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1 " What did I do today that makes you think that I don’t care to learn? Shit, Kale! I’m hungry, and this burning in my chest,”—Deacon placed a beefy fist over his heart—“feels like it will never go away. And even if it does—even if I learn to control it—will still come back every night before I go to lay my head on that pillow. "
― Inger Iversen , Immortal Heart (Few Are Angels, #0.5)
2 " He sobbed no longer playing the part of her savior, but playing the part of a lover begging for another chance, a man who would claw out his heart and hand it to her if it made her understand. He held on to her as if she were his last lifeline—because in a way, she was. "
3 " How long you gonna keep her in your life? You know how dangerous it is for her physically, not to mention emotionally. You can’t offer her what she needs, so sooner rather than later, you are going to have to let her go. "
4 " There is an empty space in my heart. It weighs me down and each step I take through life gets harder and harder, I realize now that I am no longer the man she once knew, but a bitter and hollow replica of him, unworthy of her love. "
5 " She pulled away, breathless, but Kale couldn’t let her escape. He’d breathe for her if he could, but his lips belonged nowhere but on hers. His hands had no home but on her skin. She’d stolen his heart and now that she was there, he could feel the rhythmic thump in his chest that signaled that he was alive. "
6 " I can imagine my fangs sinking into her soft flesh, the gasps of pain and pleasure from my bite, the way she’d either fight or fall into my arms. "
7 " You are still a kid, new to the Chorý world. You’ve never had to hunt for your food; it is always readily available to you through Tony and girls that don’t mind being food. The thrill of the hunt is riveting, and once you experience it, you’ll never give it up. "
8 " It’s like there is an empty space in your heart, and though it’s a void, it weighs you down. Each step you take through life gets harder and harder until finally you realize you are no longer the person that person once loved, that you are the hollow space in your heart. You fear that you will never be able to give yourself to someone the same way you gave yourself to the person you lost. You often find yourself angry at the world for continuing on as if a bright light was never extinguished. "
