Life gives us choices. You either grab on with both hands and just go for it, or you sit on the sidelines.
The trouble is not really in being alone, it’s being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don’t you think?
And maybe that was love. Being so vulnerable and allowing someone else in so far they could hurt you, but they also give you everything.
Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.
Don’t cater to stupidity.
We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn’t work that way, does it?
Before anything else, I need your trust. Your absolute trust in me – and yourself. You have to know you are the only woman I will ever want or need. You have to know that it is in you to meet my every desire, just as I will meet yours.
This is my lifemate, who remains unclaimed and quite happy about it.
I wonder how you’ll scream when I tear out your heart and show it to you,” Emma said, very calmly, her voice low, meaning every word.
It was against her principles to allow anyone else to fight her battles and perhaps be injured or killed in her place.
It’s all well and good to look back after the fact and see what we should have done, but we rarely know what path is best when we take that first step.
You’re the kind of man my mother warned me about.
If you are a vampire, then a vampire is not the creature of the legends.
She didn’t know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else’s keeping and take him into hers. She didn’t trust anyone with her heart – or the darker places of her soul.
You can’t be anything but who you are. I wouldn’t love you the same if you stopped being you. How do I change enough to accept that ruthless streak in you.
The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.