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“My god, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them? When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those... They're beautiful. You're beautiful.”
― Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

“Max, you can change your mind.â€� His voice was like autumn leaves dropping
lightly onto the ground.
“I don’t know how.�
Then my throat felt tight, and I rubbed my fists against my eyes. I dropped
my face onto my arms, crossed over my knees. This sucked! I wanted to be back
with the oth-
Fang’s hand gently smoothed my hair off my neck. My breath froze in my
chest, and every sense seemed hyperalert. His hand stroked my hair again, so
softly, and then trailed across my neck and shoulder and down my back, making
me shiver.
I looked up. “What the heck are you doing?�
“Helping you change your mind,� he whispered, and then he leaned over,
tilted my chin up, and kissed me.”
― James Patterson, Saving the World and Other Extreme Sports

“Oh, my God.'

Another growl.

'I assure you He had nothing to do with this.”
― Kerri Maniscalco, Throne of the Fallen

“...if you ever did want to come back to Lockwood and Company--I mean as a proper, permanent colleague, not just as a client, associate, or hanger-on, or whatever it is you are right now--we'd at least have the pleasure of each other's company for a bit before my untimely end...”
― Jonathan Stroud, The Creeping Shadow

“A certain shoemaker one of the chief towns of Silesia, in the year 1591, September 20, on a Friday betimes in the morning, in the further part of his house, where there was adjoining a little garden, cut his own throat with his shoemaker's knife.”
― Raymond T. McNally, A Clutch of Vampires: These Being Among the Best from History & Literature

“Lift your hips for me, love.”
― mafi, ignite me