Jennifer L. Armentrout quotes
That's the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely.
How long have you been standing there?" "Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger." "He deserved it.Humor
I bet you think things through, right? Accept candy from strangers and get into vans with a sign that reads free Kittens?
"Embarrassed someone would see you and think you're capable of reading?” “I do have a reputation to maintain.” “And what a lovely reputation that is."Reading
You better have had a baby, killed someone, or slept with a pure. Those are your three options. Anything less is unsuitable.
"You haven't locked yourself in any rooms or rocked in any corners, right?” I rolled my eyes and began walking again. “No Daemon, but thanks for making sure I'm mentally sound and all."
I was feeling the height of bitchiness.
Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. "Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together."
"Your mail could've waited." Daemon followed me into the kitchen. "What is it? Just books?" Grabbing the OJ from the fridge, I sighed. People who didn't heart books didn't understand.Book Funny
Oh, dear God and baby Jesus in the manger, my eyes!Humor
"Ash is going to kick your ass, Daemon." Daemon's grin went up a notch. "Nah, she likes my ass too much for that."
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So the dickhead had a name. Daemon-seemed fitting. And of course his sister would be as attractive as him. Why not? Welcome to West Virginia, the land of lost models.
That's the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely. 
How long have you been standing there?" "Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger." "He deserved it. 
I bet you think things through, right? Accept candy from strangers and get into vans with a sign that reads free Kittens? 
"Embarrassed someone would see you and think you're capable of reading?” “I do have a reputation to maintain.” “And what a lovely reputation that is." 
You better have had a baby, killed someone, or slept with a pure. Those are your three options. Anything less is unsuitable. 
"You haven't locked yourself in any rooms or rocked in any corners, right?” I rolled my eyes and began walking again. “No Daemon, but thanks for making sure I'm mentally sound and all." 
I was feeling the height of bitchiness. 
Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. "Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together." 
"Your mail could've waited." Daemon followed me into the kitchen. "What is it? Just books?" Grabbing the OJ from the fridge, I sighed. People who didn't heart books didn't understand. 
Oh, dear God and baby Jesus in the manger, my eyes! 
"Ash is going to kick your ass, Daemon." Daemon's grin went up a notch. "Nah, she likes my ass too much for that." 
So the dickhead had a name. Daemon-seemed fitting. And of course his sister would be as attractive as him. Why not? Welcome to West Virginia, the land of lost models.