“Thank you for a wonderful night. Your carriage awaits downstairs. -Oliver”

“Huh, a lovers quarrel with a vampire- seems like a fantastic idea!”

“Seriously, I ‘ve got to know if I need to protect you from people running with pencils." ~ Laney”

“Thank you for a wonderful night. Your carriage awaits downstairs. -Oliver”

“Laney, I love you. I've found everything I've ever needed and wanted with you. I'm nothing without you.- Oliver”

“Theres something alluring and dangerous about him, but comforting and protective. When I think about him, my stomach knots, my heart rate quickens and...and I could go on... -Laney”

“My boyfriend is a vampire and I'm okay with it. - Laney”

“His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and he kissed my neck again, closer to the wound this time. My pulse accelerated. I wanted him to bite me; I wanted to be his.”

“Mrs. Weslin was one of those women who had clearly had some work done. That or she had sold her soul to the devil and although that was probably a possibility, I was pretty sure none of the Weslins had souls to sell.”