Na Romance Quotes
Secrets are dark things. They don’t exist in the light. Theyglow faintly in forgotten corners, in mysterious mind-nooks, in lost memory maps. Secrets are the shadows of the soul.
He just wants to be heard, " Hank said.That's all any of us want. To know that someone hears our pain.
What are you, my father now?""No, but I'm someone who will always love you.""Always?" I question, because even without jealousy, my relationship with Flynn was bound to hurt him."Forever.
I found heaven today. Her name is Mercy. She didn't see me because I was too tongue-tied to speak to her - Luke
I guess it really had been brave . . . because it was so bugger-all stupid, and if there was one thing I'd come to realize, ti was that bravery and bugger-all stupidity went hand in hand.
And I realize, so suddenly that it hurts, just how empty a creature can be, while still filled to the brim with drowning agony.
Where are you going?" she called after me, her voice mocking. "What's waiting for you out there?" "Nothing!" I shouted at her. "No one!
I just think when extraordinary people are discovered, extraordinary exceptions should be made. " ~ Sarajane From Eden Forest (Part one of the Saskia Trilogy)
It is dangerous to become attached to a du Lac. He will break your heart, and you will not recover.
He gazed into eyes the color of a summer morning sky and sighed. It felt as if his soul had just come home.
Because my weakness has always been her, it would always be her.
In the space between wake and sleep, where the real world juxtaposes with the imagination, that's where I live.
He smelled of forest and primal desire that saturated Taryn's senses and made her imagine what it felt like to be caught and conquered.
My body felt alive. I need more. "Valkyrie, " Fen growled, eyes locked on my mouth. "Put your lips back on mine, and I will give you what you crave.
The Fourth Crown Princess of the blue Cresent Islands had sixteen rituals to observe from the moment of waking to when she broke her fast.
You have no idea how powerful it can be the truth.""No tienes ni idea de lo poderosa que puede ser la verdad.
I stare at the long, almost elegant thinness of the wrist bone jutting out from a heap of flesh and cloth. All that separates us, that poor woman and me, is an accident of birth.
She pointed a long lacquered nail at the pocket where his hand was fidgeting. “So is that an Obsidian in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
If you truly love someone, you will cherish what they despise most about themselves" - Fernando Conclaves
An old childhood playmate once told me ‘second guessing every step prevents any forward momentum. Trust yourself. Forgive yourself. And move on.
They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures.
My own brother calling me a brickhead. Sneering faeries insulting me. Women punching me in the face. How much more am I to swallow in one bloody day?
Happiness wasn't a mystical place to be reached or won-some bright terrain beyond the boundary of misery, a paradise waiting for them to find it-but something to carry doggedly through everything.
I am always a perfect gentleman. If you ever want me to not be a perfect gentlemen, you’ll have to ask and not be crying when you do.
You are never to drive like that, ” I told them. “Even if you are ever wealthy enough to own a Jaguar.
I love the man, ” Megan said as she took a seat, “but honestly he needs to learn when not to agree with me.
It was a sign of how worried and confused I was that I wasn’t completely distracted by the sight of his powerful thighs flexed in front of me.
Jinx, I know you just lost your grandfather, but you straighten out your tone right now or I will smack you one!
Ah, that’s just sean nós singing and dancing. Something to do around the pub of an evening.
No, really, ” she said. “We get it. Sometimes the guy just makes you crazy, even if you do love him.
You could have agreed to disagree, ” Megan argued. “Then you could kiss and make up. That could be fun.
A country road, a gravel road, is a sign of civilization, sure, but it’s just a farm, an easy conquest. Iron means a stronghold, people who can defend what’s theirs.
You can’t have it both ways. Either I’m Irish and can talk, or I’m a man and I can’t.
Mr. Jennings is the one who trapped the fairies here to begin with. If they’re back and wandering around, if they’re loose, then, well, it’s not good.
That’s not Eire. Everyone always thinks that, but we’re not shamrocks and wee men. You should know the difference.
Everyone helping out was supposed to make me feel better, but it actually made me feel more like a screw up.
Now, where had I heard drinking and brawling before? Oh right, Ashley’s father. Well, I wasn’t doing that again.
That was one tiny trailer when both girls wanted to watch TV or use the computer or the bathroom at the same time.
It's terrific, Clare, " Henry says, and we stare at each other, and I think, "Don't leave me.
