No, Zoey."
Heat sounded pissed.
It's not okay here. Not for you."

Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm not dead. Yet.

Light always underestimates the viciousness of Darkness

Oh, for crap's sake, I can barely look at it," Aphrodite said, turning her head from the archway and averting her eyes. "And I usually love sparkly things.

No, Kramisha, he's not black. He's a killer bird with evil for his Daddy.

Oh for craps sake. You're not dying again, are you? It's seriously inconvenient when you do that." -Aphrodite

But she loves me. Me. Just the way I am.