Hate is a passionate emotion.
Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated. -- Bella Cullen
You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me.
And so the lion fell in love with the lambโฆ" he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word. "What a stupid lamb," I sighed. "What a sick, masochistic lion.
I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood Iโd smelled in eighty years.
And, by the way, I adore you.... in frightening, dangerous ways.