Since I’m presuming you don’t mean you finally bought him a leash, let me say simply that there is a big difference between allowing an animal to ravage you and allowing yourself to be ravaged. One is common. The other is art. It is planned. Crafted, even. Only capable of being done by a master.

You can live a lifetime in two years.

How we love others is affected by how we love ourselves, and for the first time in a long time, I was whole.

Note even Moroi give licenses to infants, Sage.

And I told you, I'm not going to pursue another man's girlfriend. You want to talk honor. There it is in its purest form

By the way, my name's Rose Hathaway. I'm seventeen years old, training to protect and kill vampires, in love with a completely unsuitable guy, and have a best friend whose weird magic could drive her crazy. Hey, no one said high school was easy.

I hoped Lissa remained the only one with a surprise sibling.