What are you? An after school special?

He sighed and then focused his eyes right on me. It was like drowning, drowning in seas of green. There was nothing in the world except for those eyes. "I want to kiss you, Rose," he said softly. "And I want you to want me too.

What hope is there?" I asked. "If even angels fall, what hope is there for the rest of us?

I shook my head and turned away, unable to hear this. “I’m leaving now. I really don’t want to see you again. Nothing personal. Well, yeah, actually it is.

I looked him in the eye. “I will always love you.” Then I plunged the stake into his chest.

No one had ever called me unnatural before, except for the time I put ketchup on a taco. But seriously, we'd been out of salsa, so what else was I supposed to do?

She might be unarmed, but Rose Hathaway was in possession of many weapons.