Jack

"I was sure he was going bring up some zen life lesson, but instead, he kissed me" - Rose"

"Don't fight them anymore. I'm going
to go with them."
"No.I won't let them take you."
"You have to,"I begged.
He was breathing hard,every part of him
braced and ready
to attack.We locked gazes,and a thousand
messages seemed to flow between us as the
old electricity crackled in the air."

"We can't..." he told me.
I know," I agreed.
Then his mouth was on mine again, and
this time, I knew there would be
no turning back.
There were no walls this time. Our bodies wrapped together as he tried to get my coat off,
then his shirt, then my shirt. ...
It really was a lot like when we'd
fought out on the quad earlier-that same
passion and heat. I think at the end of the
day, the instincts that power fighting and
sex aren't so different.
They all come from an animal side of us.
Yet, as more and more clothes came off,
it went beyond
just animal passion. It was sweet and
wonderful at the same time. When I looked
into his eyes, I could see without a doubt
that he loved me more than
anyone else in the world, that I was his
salvation, the same way that he was mine.
I'd never expected my first time to be in a
cabin in the woods, but I realized the place didn't matter.
The person did. With someone you loved,
you could be anywhere, and it would be incredible.
Being in the most luxurious bed in the world wouldn't matter if you were with someone you didn't love."

"By the way, my name's Rose Hathaway. I'm seventeen years old, training to protect and kill vampires, in love with a completely unsuitable guy, and have a best
friend whose weird magic could drive her crazy.
Hey, no one said high school was easy."

"In fact what?"(Rose)
"Well . . . Abe said he liked me. But he also made it clear what he'd do to me if I ever hurt you
or did anything bad." Adrian grimaced.
"In fact, he described what he'd do in very graphic detail. Then, just like that, he switched to some random,
happy topic. I like the guy, but he's scary."

"Auras tell a lot, Rose, and I'm
very good at reading them. Much
better than you friends probably
are. A spirit dream wraps you own
aura in gold, which is how I knew.
Your personal aura is unique to you,
though it fluctuates with your feelings
and soul. When people are in love, it shows.
Their auras shine. When you were dreaming, yours was bright. The colors were bright...but
not what expected from a boyfriend.
Of course, not every relationship is
the same. People are at different stages.
I would've brushed it off, except..."
"Except what?"
"Except, when you're with Dimitri,
your aura's like the sun. So is his."

-Sonya Karp, Rose Hathaway"
— Richelle Mead (Last Sacrifice)