That's Kind Of Creepy.

Who Was That?” I Whispered, As If The Walls Could Hear Me. They Were Lined With Pictures, A Few Of Which I Recognized As Being Painted By Master Painters. “rhys.” “yeah, I Know But… Is He My Brother?” I Asked. I Had Already Decided That He Was Foxy, So I Really Hoped That He Wasn‟t.

A Vampire Is Branding Girls, Okay?" I Ignored His Refusal. "something About That Just Feels Wrong To Me." "i Would Hope So.

I Looked At Him Like He Was An Idiot, But He Didn’t Notice. Or Maybe He Got It So Often, He Thought That Was How People Looked At Him.

You Could Kill Me, Alice, He Looked At Me Seriously. That's How Much You Mean To Me. As Foolish And Masochistic As That Makes Me, You Are So Much To Me That Even If It Destroys Me To Be With You, I'll Be With You!

I Don't Really Like Fairies.