Come on, Mowgli. Let's go kill Bambi.
Andrea CremerEmber pulled his face to hers, kissing him again before she said, “Your strength gives me courage.” He smiled gently. “No, Ember, that is all your strength and none of mine.” She balked, but he kissed her, murmuring against her lips, “And that is why I love you.
Andrea CremerTo know of the existence of evil, true evil that corrupted the world, had forever altered her heart and mind. If she had chosen a different path, she wouldn't have slept another night. Her head would have been restless as she thought only of the horrors that might be creeping outside her door, waiting to rend her flesh. She would not live a life as the hunted; she would be the hunter.
Andrea CremerStichwörter: paranormal young-adult rift
The path is here," he said quietly. "But you are free to walk it or choose another way.
Andrea CremerStichwörter: young-adult nightshade rift paranromal
Shay opened his palm, a Hershey's Kiss rested in his hand.
Mason winked at him. ''Welcome to the table, man. I hope you survive.''
''I think I'll manage.'' He turned the silver-wrapped chocolate in his fingers. ''Thanks for this. There's nothing quite like a really good kiss.''
His mouth crinkled in a smile and he cast me a sidelong glance, making my toes curl.
Stichwörter: funny
Your sweetheart isn't too happy about this," Shay said, still smiling. I looked toward the back of the room. Ren watched us, holding a pair of scissors. I'd never seen a classroom tool look so dangerous.
Andrea CremerStichwörter: funny
Connor has always been light to her. Pure light and hope in the face of sorrow and despair.
Andrea CremerI'd always welcomed war, but in battle, my passion rose unbidden.
Andrea CremerI'll walk you to your room. I'll even sing you a lullaby . . . and maybe you could show me what makes you howl,” Connor said, a smile sliding across his mouth.
“Hey!” Shay snapped out of his trance to glare at the Searcher.
“Down, boy.” Connor laughed.
It's not babysitting,” Adne protested. “I haven't had to spank you once, which is a shame.
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