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Emerald Green Eyes Studied Us From A Face That Could Have Been Sculpted By One Of The Classical Artists I So Admired. Shocked, I Dismissed The Comparison As Soon As It Popped Into My Head. This Was A Vampire, After All. It Was Ridiculous To Admire Him The Way I Would Some Hot Human Guy.

So Much Grief, So Much Anger. So Unlike The Usual Adrian.

‎keep Your Love, I Have No Use For It Anymore.

Jill Was Tall And Slim, Like Most Moroi. With That Figure Came A Modest Chest. Angeline's Chest...was Not So Modest.

Sometimes Talking To You Is Like Talking To Myself: Pretty Damned Annoying.