Who would want to be the prey in a world full of hunters?
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It__ destiny; the stars have aligned perfectly to bring us together as friends. You cannot argue with what__ meant to be, once the stars have spoken, it is absolute,_ he uttered, all smug and knowing. Shocked that he used the word destiny, I cocked my head and shot him a look__or the first time actually seeing Parker. He was pretty_too pretty to be a guy; streaky blond hair__s if each streak had been strategically placed__ark eyes, pale skin, and a charming smile that dimpled in one cheek. __estiny has already found me, with a clearly marked path for my future,_ I retorted. __hen you are doubly fortunate, to have it find you twice._ Parker smiled again, his eyes eerily piercing into mine. Parker and Danielle
It__ destiny; the stars have aligned perfectly to bring us together as friends. You cannot argue with what__ meant to be, once the stars have spoken, it is absolute,_ he uttered, all smug and knowing. Shocked that he used the word destiny, I cocked my head and shot him a look__or the first time actually seeing Parker. He was pretty_too pretty to be a guy; streaky blond hair__s if each streak had been strategically placed__ark eyes, pale skin, and a charming smile that dimpled in one cheek. __estiny has already found me, with a clearly marked path for my future,_ I retorted. __hen you are doubly fortunate, to have it find you twice._ Parker smiled again, his eyes eerily piercing into mine.
The bottom half of the page had descended into a doodle of a tiny man giving the middle finger to a giant, angry eagle with razor-sharp talons. Beneath it, the caption: To Mock a Killing Bird.
I__ not in the torturing business, but I am in the monster-killing business.
Max raised the mallet. He stared into her face and wished he could say he was sorry, that he didn't want to do it. When he slammed the mallet down, with an echoing bang, he heard a high, piercing scream and almost screamed himself, believing for an instant it was her, still somehow alive; then realized it was Rudy. Max was powerfully built, with his, deep water-buffalo chest and Dutch farmer's shoulders. With the first blow he had driven the stake over two-thirds of the way in. He only needed to bring the mallet down once more. The blood that squelched up around the wood was cold and had a sticky, viscous consistency.Max swayed, his head light. His father took his arm.'Goot,' Abraham whispered into his ear, his arms around him, squeezing him so tightly his ribs creaked. Max felt a little thrill of pleasure - an automatic reaction to the intense, unmistakable affection of his father's embrace - and was sickened by it. 'To do offense to the house of the human spirit, even after its tenant depart, is no easy thing, I know.'("Abraham's Boys")
We__e the goddamned hottest vampire hunters ever
Death and madness are his only mistresses.
I looked him in the eye. __ will always love you._ Then I plunged the stake into his chest.
Tightened his bootlaceSharpened his bladeThe Hunter walked along and prayedFor tonight's prey--Song Of the Hunter
When all the birds drowned in the sliver bayWhen the smoke signal went into outer spaceNobody would rememberThe day the world went awayWhen the blood dripped off the rusted blade When the Bible was torn off another pageNobody would realizeThe day the world went away
I'm not sure there are enough white roses in the world to make me forget Richard." I held up my hand before she could interrupt. "But I'm not sure there are enough cozy afternoons in all eternity to make me forget Jean-Claude.
In my time,_ he said, __hey believed in witches. Are you a witch, Honor, that you make me say these things to you?_ Causing him to rip open wounds that had stayed safely scabbed over for so long that, most of the time, he managed to forget they existed. Her hands, so very, very gentle, continued to hold his face as she tugged him down until their foreheads touched. ____ no witch, Dmitri. If I was, I__ know how to fix you.
With a ring around the rosaryAnd a pocket full of crossesAshes to ashesThey'll all fall down