Only a true best friend can protect you from your immortal enemies.

I clung to that spark of hope, nurturing it into a small flame that chased some of the shadows in my heart away.

Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. “Anyone else here feel like swooning?

But what are loyalty and caring really worth?" "To me? Everything.

He's an angel. Isn't he supposed to love everyone, even the damned? Especially when said damned are his drinking buddies.

Did Belikov bend the rules of time and space to get here so fast? He can do that, right?

But all I could see was her. No skill of mine, no artist anywhere, could’ve immortalized how gorgeous she was. It was impossible to believe she’d ever had any doubts about her body. The firelight shone on her skin, golden and perfect, making her look like some radiant goddess of legend. I wanted to kneel before her and offer eternal obedience.