If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice — Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice — Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice — Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice — Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice — Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
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If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice

— Amy Mah, Fangs Rule: A Girls Guide to Being a Vampire
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