You're going to tell us Howie isn't a virgin anymore, aren't you?
You keep saying you don't care about your past anymore; you want to move ahead.
"Not anymore," he agreed.
"You're not an immortal anymore," the Other snapped.
She didn't belong in the human world anymore, and yet, she couldn't just dump it.
"You shouldn't be afraid to wear it anymore," she told him.
He didn't answer to her anymore, as he had for thousands of years.
"I take pleasure in knowing you can't sense me anymore, love," he replied with a half-smile.
While she didn't fear dying anymore, she was in no hurry to die, either.
"You're not walking away from me anymore than I will from you," he said firmly.
Not so brave anymore, are you, little girl.
You aren't surviving day-to-day anymore as you have your whole life, and for the first time, you're fighting for something other than you.
Too tired to fight her tears anymore, she let them fall and stood shaking on the rooftop.
I.m not doing this anymore, Rhyn.
I know I haven't been the best of friends, so if you don't want to talk to me anymore, I'll understand.
Since learning that Elisabeth regenerated blood faster than it could be drained, he didn't buy the protection theory anymore, and was convinced this was some kind of well-deserved penance.
"Our location isn't secret anymore," she responded in a troubled tone.
"I don't want to do it anymore," she said at last.
Nothing hurts anymore, Rhyn thought.
And then I saw how good his heart is. He's a train wreck, but he's honorable and capable of such good. Kris pulled me into this world and assumed I'd do what I was told like a good little human. But when I told Rhyn I wanted to leave him, he asked for another chance. It's like he woke up then and realized he wasn't in Hell anymore or trapped by his brothers' expectations.
There's nothing between us anymore but friendship and I don't want to ruin that with this kind of talk.
I don't have a home anymore and tomorrow I won't even have my name.
You don't like it anymore either?
He won't hurt you anymore, Claire.
"Oh, he's not a vamp anymore," Yully said with her musical Irish lilt.
It seemed that they rarely saw him anymore and those boys weren't the best influence.
Her mind was too weak to talk to him anymore; she'd gone silent this afternoon.
"I can't take it anymore," Jessi said a few minutes later.