Quotes About Darkness

That Zsadist guy . . . you had to wonder when he was going to lose it. And what he was going to take out with him when he did.

When do we ever know what we're walking into, he said in a low voice. Destiny is not a straightaway. It's cluttered with corners and all of them are dark. We make the turns we do ... and find ourselves where we are.

It was everything dirty and wrong and evil and degrading, and he did it over and over again to keep his secret safe. And also because his dark side got off on it. It was Love, Symphath Style

Hannibal Lecter motherfucker," he murmured. "You know how we do." Trez shook the water off his hand. "Symphaths… it's what's for dinner

Parecía la personificación misma de la muerte y, al igual que la muerte, daba la impresión de sentirse cómodo trabajando en el frío.

Zsadist se levantó como un espectro del suelo ennegrecido, con la cara y los brazos manchados con la sangre de los restrictores. Su aura era un resplandor de violencia que distorsionaba el paisaje detrás de él, y el bosque del fondo parecía oscilar allí donde enmarcaba su cuerpo.

Lowering his eyes, he said softly, "I have not seen the sun since before my transition. Can you blame me for staring.

He rubbed his face and looked at her. Adored her so intensely in the quiet darkness that he was afraid of her.

Wellsie will stake you through the heart and leave you for the sun, my friend.

Siempre me pongo del lado del monstruo.

La sonrisa en la cara del vampiro estaba ansiosa de pecado y preparada para el mal.

Sola went back over to the drapes that he wouldn't let her open. Jesus, it was like living with a bunch of vampires in this house, everything buttoned up during the daylight hours. Then again, that was the way of drug dealers. Night owls, the lot of them.

Ya voy, trhayner. Dame la mano." Butch extendió la mano con desesperación. Vishous se quitó el guante y agarró al poli, bien y fuerte. La energía de V, esa hermosa luz blanca, se infiltró por el brazo de Butch, con una descarga de purificación y renacimiento. Enlazaron las manos y volvieron a ser dos mitades, luz y oscuridad. El Destructor y el Salvador. Un todo.

I tried to kill myself last night, he said to her in his head. And I have no idea why.

Her breath was painfully short, and each impotent draw of her rib cage convinced her as nothing else could that life was about suffering more than it was about joy. There had been too many of these moments, too many times the pain and fear took over, too many dark shadows that didn't just lurk, but sucked out all the illumination from the night in which she existed.

What…are you?" she choked out. "No sunlight. Funky choppers." He inhaled raggedly. "Take a guess.

Hola, poli." La voz baja y masculina precedía de detrás de la cabeza de Butch. Sonrió. Ese sonido siempre le hacía pensar en la niebla nocturna, aquella que oculta lo que puede matarte. Lo bueno es que a él le gustaba el lado oscuro.

When do we ever know what we're walking into," he said in a low voice. "Destiny is not a straightaway. It's cluttered with corners and all of them are dark. We make the turns we do . . . and find ourselves where we are.

That Zsadist was late was no big surprise. Z was one giant, violent fuck-you to the world. A walking, sometimes talking, usually cursing SOB who took hatred, especially toward females, to new levels.

Los delicados copos que caían entre su pelo negro y corto y sobre esos hombros desnudos y fuertes no lograban suavizar su imagen ni un poco. Ella no era ningún ángel que estaba siendo amable con él por una razón sencilla. Era perversa, peligrosa e impredecible. Y él la amaba.

Z lo miró por encima del hombro. Sus ojos negros parecían de hielo y su cara se ensombreció como el suelo del infierno.

Don't touch me, I'm full of snakes.

This was a manuscript of the night we couldn't read.

and the stars were icicles of mockery