I Know,i Can Smell It,

In This Room We Understand Why This War Might Be Fought...it's About Our Common Belief That No One Has The Right To Tell Two Creatures That They Cannot Love Each Other--no Matter What Their Species.

She Was Like A Camera That Had Been Chronically Out Of Focus Until Someone Came By And Twisted The Lenses Into Alignment.

I Was Planning On Starting A New File On My Computer With The Title "phrases That Sound One Way To Witches But Mean Something Else To Vampires.

Sir. My Lord. Master Roydon." The Young Man Blurted Out Most Available Titles Except For "your Majesty" And "prince Of Darkness." These Were Implied Nonetheless.

Be Still,” He Said, Voice Harsh. “i Might Not Be Able To Control Myself If You Step Away.