My mouth dropped open, because even if it wasn’t my best friend, I knew the guy who was presently rubbing the short stubble on his chin. The only new thing about him was the little...

Every day is its own infinity, every hour, its own eternity, every minute, its own forever.

Try and stop me.

I want to have a record of your nudity in one of my works of art.”~Larsson TIGER

You’re into her. You’re into the girl we came here to kill.

I wanted to protect her, and, if I couldn’t do that, I’d at least be there for her. (Eric)

I nodded. I was ready. In fact I was so ready that if he didn’t do something soon, if he didn’t touch me in the next five seconds, it was very possible I might die....

There was still a bit of sunshine in the sky, not that it mattered. High treetops and reaching branches entombed us from above in a dark coffin. It was still in the afternoon. We had...

Sólo quiero que recuerdes cómo era antes de Justin. ,Recuerdas lo feliz que eras? A tu manera, claro. Dos o tres sonrisas diarias ya eran bastante. Sé que Justin no tiene la culpa y tú...

Flashes of my past lives kept crawling across my vision. I had Akima’s laugh, Eve’s blind ability to love, and Marrah’s unwavering belief in family. I was all of these women and none of them....

Sister Maria Martinez whom I believe I’ve mentioned before has been giving me cooking classes. Today I learned how to bake mean banana bread. The secret apparently is half a cup of dark rum.

I had fallen too far. I was in love with Rush Finlay.

But even when I stop crying, even when we fall asleep and I’m nestled in his arms, this will leave another scar. No one will see it. No one will know. But it will be...

You can wait as long as you like, pretty one, it won’t make any difference. He will never see you as anything more than some victim he has to protect. Why he thinks it his...

I’d been called a freak, and worse, all through school. Now that I’d finally graduated, I was sick of it. I’d hoped that no one would ever call me names again. Oh well, if wishes...

My ladder’s at home.

Your dad’s story is over. In six months or a year, this will be done for him. He won’t be dealing with the consequences of what you choose to do now. You will. So you...

The longer I lived, the longer it would be until I saw him alive again, until I could taste his new lips and run my fingers through his new hair. We could be young and...

Woe is the mind of the common man, so easily controlled by the prospect of an ambition never to be truly attained. This is what tyrants live on and by what commoners are blissfully burdened...

PROLOGUE Some years ago in the Planet Orfheus … It was dark when Lucius reached the rendezvous which had been chosen to be the new hideout. The latter had been used for several months and...

Did you mean what you said before? About the dead hanging around? You really believe it?

…I would want to spend it with you. Even if we had thousands of nights, I would want to spend every single one of them with you.

I opened the door of my mother’s stand-alone wardrobe and let the smell of her wash over me. I loved having this one unspoiled part of her left just for me. I leaned forward, slipped...

Angel I’ve loved you since the first time I laid my eyes on you. It’s only ever been you. It will always be you, marry me?

Rise like the hero you were born to be, or die the slave you think you are.

Saw a show on Discovery Channel that talked about how energy and matter can’t be destroyed. It can only change and that got me thinking that maybe there is something more than just this life....

I kissed Ryan, and it charged him up like a freaking Duracell.

Please give me a single reason why I shouldn’t hurl myself beneath the wheels of that bus.

He smiles at her before ever opening his eyes. The innocence in his face ensnares. Wraps her heart in a cocoon.They did this to him. The Society. Constructed that smile with malicious expectations. Now she...

I’m falling in love with you.” As the words left his mouth, his lips pressed to mine, giving me the most intense and explosive kiss I had ever had. With the coldness of his lips...

Who ends up with their first real boyfriend? Yeah, no one.- Courtney

Death is but a dream and life is merely the daydream of death.

If she had looked into his eyes at that very moment she would have seen the inferno that she had thrown him into.

I love the Princess Diaries series! Do you?

Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, lemme tell you. Those are big years. Everybody always thinks of it as a time of adolescence—just getting through to the real part of your life—but it’s more than that. Sometimes...

Someday, Ry, you are going to realize who Darren really is. He’s a prince, and he’s only going to break your heart.

He was beyond gorgeous. But Eastlake High was full of pretty people who acted like total freaks. I blame the local water supply. Which was why I drank bottled water.

He hoots as he passes. Another one whistles. I know this is stupid, inviting trouble. But it feels so good to be wanted, I can’t help myself.

Insane love.Loving insanity.Insanity and love…

Paige, you will have two tasks tonight,’ he said, turning to face me. ‘Both will test the limits of your sanity. Will you believe me if I tell you that they will help you?”Not likely,’...

YA stories feature a young adult protagonist or protagonists and usually focus on that character’s journey toward maturity (the tradition of the Bildungsroman.). Learning about love / relationships is an important part of that stage...

In life, if a door closes, all you need to do is move to the window; as long as your whiskers can clear the space you will move through effortlessly. quote by T.G. the “Feline...

The terror is trapped inside of him and paralyzes him. He closes his eyes again and tries to drown out the scream – but it keeps ringing and ringing and ringing in his ears.

‘Now I lay me down to sleep…’” To me, just random noise. Gibberish. I wasn’t sure exactly what it was, but I felt that, when it came to God, there was a broken promise in...

You two are bad, sneaking behind Mr. Caswell’s back, getting a little something, something on the side.

I leaned against the desk, ran my hand over my father’s paperwork, and picked up a pen. Turning around, I shoved it into my father’s hand. “What’s this?” he asked, raising a brow. “You’ll need...

I’m sorry,” I heard him say again. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a sudden blur of movement as he slid out of his seat, left some bills for the breakfast...

You can always tell the heart of man by what he do, and by what he don’t do…

At what point do they believe what’s been branded on their skin instead of just knowing who they are on the inside.

After all, it seemed far nobler to give up one’s life to the light than to the dark.