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.

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

Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?

Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.

I realized I’m in love. It's always been right in front of me.

I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.

If not for me being stoned and clinging to a taco, it would have been terribly romantic.