He Wished He Hadn't Pulled Me From

You Can't Run With Vampires. 'cuz They're Fast." -bella "yea? Well, We're Faster.

They Call Her My Singer—because Her Blood Sings For Me.

Body Armor. Four Thousand Pounds Of Body Armor. And Missile-proof Glass? Nice. What Had Happened To Good Old-fashioned Bulletproof?

I Wrapped My Arms Around His Neck And Pulled Myself Closer To Him Until My Lips Touched His.

Sometimes Ideas Feel Like They Were Already There, And That You're Just Discovering Them.