It's late, I'm tired, and your cigarettes are giving me a headache," I growled. "I suppose that's fair." He drew in on the cigarette and let out the ….

Maybe under all that guilt and certainty that he couldn't love again, he still wanted me. I would have liked to have found out. But I didn't have the….

Dmitri was at a total loss. It was a common reaction for people when I agreed to do something reasonable..

I look him in the eye. "I will always love you..

Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know..

And so, surpassing my own records for dangerous, reckless behavior, I ripped off Sonya's bracelet. "I'm Rose Hathaway..

I nodded. "Yup. What I did was tantamount to treason in their eyes." "I don't know what 'tantamount' means, but it sounds pretty serious..

Now I see some family resemblance. I was starting to wonder if Jill was adopted, but you two kind of look like each other." "So does our mailman back….

All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you can't trust your own mind what can you trust?.

We had an endless supply of topics, both of us eager to put forth all we knew on anything and everything. Most of the meal was spent discussing the i….

I gave him a smile that I hoped was as dazzling as one of his. "I realized I'm in love." Marcus, startled, looked around as though he expected to see….

Sunshine had never tasted so sweet as it did at that moment..

Did you see that dress?” "I saw the dress.” "Did you like it?” He didn't answer. I took that as a yes. "Am I going to endanger my reputation if I wea….

Relax, having kids is years away. But can you imagine? Your brains, my charm, our collective good looks... then add in the usual physical abilities d….

If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking..

The other problem in my life is Dimitri. He's the one who killed Natalie, and he's a total badass. He's also pretty good-looking. Okay—more than good….

I had never thought I could love another person this much. I also never thought I’d live in such fear of losing another person. Was this how everyone….

I'm sorry." "Be sorry you lied," he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go,….

Why are you hanging around, then? Aren't you worried about getting hit?" "Aw, you'd never hurt me. My face is too pretty..

Call me crazy for asking this, but, um, are Lissa and I going with you?" "No" "No?" "No..

That's the great thing about being a writer. You dream up amazing questions... and then dream up even more amazing answers..