Not Me. Give Me Honesty Anytime.

And Hey, If I Keep Loving You, Maybe You'll Eventually Crack And Love Me Too.

When Love And Jealousy Collide On The Slopes, Winter Break Turns Deadly

We Cannot Road Trip To Paris.

You're A Dhampir," I Breathed. "so Are You." He Teased. "yeah, But I Just Thought—" "that I Was Human? Because Of The Bite Marks?" "yeah." I Admitted, No Point In Lying. "we All Have To Survive," He Said "and Dhamphirs Are Good At Figuring Ways Out To.

You Will Lose What You Value Most, So Treasure It While You Can.