I despise the morning ... I am a creature of darkness, whose elements is night and shadow.I belong in the dark with the other sinful creatures.
Why?" he screamed, letting the noise bellow out loud and ferocious. "Why can I not have some measure of peace?" he questioned. 
Tis not your time, my love," he whispered. "You will not die tonight." "Never," I said to him, "for I have been blessed by Death's Eternal Kiss.
Pressing his forehead to the cool glass, he held her gaze, her palm, his eyes pleading with her. Don't go. Don't leave me. 
He was drowning, he finally admitted. Drowning in the allure of Lady Jane Westbury.
Matthew," she murmured, her voice breaking. "How can I save you?
It hurts to breathe. It hurts to live. I hate her, yet I do not think I can exist without her.
BEYOND THE MIST, the darkness and shadow, he waits, reaching out through a veil of gossamer threads - 'yourfuture,' he whispers, 'your destiny'.
Christ, he was empty, just a shell of himself. He had nothing to give, not even his seed. 
My dearest Lucy," he said, his gaze never wavering from hers, "I would die for you. 
It's always only ever been you. And it always will be, Beth. You have my heart. My love. And my regret that I am not the man you deserve. 
I love your taste, my shundori," he murmured, and she felt his body tense beneath her. "I can't get enough of it. I can't get enough of you. 
Why?" She asked in a confused whisper. "Out of all the women in the world, why did you choose this mortal?""Because fate drove me to you.
Oh my God!" Lindsay cried. "I swear I shall practice celibacy every day for the rest of my life! I swear it, Anais. 
Words are so very difficult to take back and forget. Memories fade with time, but words never do. They linger in our minds, our hearts, haunting us. 
The first time I met death, it was at a ball and we danced a waltz. 