Character: Mercedes Thompson

- Do you trust Marrocu child?
- To me it didn't hurt, ' I replied. While most Alf would cause.
Adam smiled.
- And that's saying something. You really smashed his Lamborghini into a tree?
- I'm not talking about something passionately I answered. Most Alphas would've just killed them imposed a puppy coyote.
I across the room and started towards the door. Stopped.
- Actually it was a "Porsche" with it I said.

Shut up. I'm here drowning in self-pity. Have a little respect.

And then I'd have to look for work in "McDonalds" or "Burger king" like all the other bachelors stories.

I have a degree in history, so I'm a storehouse of useless knowledge.

It's not that he smelled bad: smelled by Stefan, a vampire and popcorn. But I couldn't dismiss his words that he is dead. Phew! Impossible to sleep when in the closet dead.

The dominant wolf's desire to protect is the strongest instinct, and Samuel is very dominant wolf. Give him an inch and he'll take over the world, and with it all my life.

- Do you like, Warren? - I asked. Not the love that means good sex and pleasant company? I mean to-the-death-and-over-it-too.

People don't want to know. Most people prefer to stay in their own little cozy little world.

His voice was sweet as molasses; but my mother taught me that one should first believe that comes from the mouths of men: it is true. If the man has time to think, he said changes to the more socially acceptable, something that you will like it and will help it easier to achieve your.

I have the diploma of the historian - and this is one of the reasons that I became a mechanic.

Vampire politics, I thought. People, werewolves and vampires - it doesn't matter: it is enough to meet more than three of them and will fight for power