Man up?” He sat back in a lazy, arrogant sprawl, but the coiled tension was in every muscle in his body. “It’s a good thing I love you or I’d find that particularly insulting.
Words were the most powerful tool. Simple and so often underestimated. They could heal. They could destroy.” from Onyx.
My brows rose. “You want your jeans off?” She pressed her cheek against my chest and tapped my leg once. I guessed that was drunk Morse code for yes.
You make me think before I act. You make me want to be a better person-Luxen-whatever.
If you want a woman with a tight little kitty, the find one with itty bitty titties!
Emotions that are forced always end in tragedy.
You can hate me forever, but it won’t change how I feel.
That’s the thing about death that makes it useful. Death was always a reminder to the living to live – to live in the present and to look forward to the future.
Bloodied and beat up like no tomorrow, Roth grinned at me as he dropped one of the Rack demons. “You’re still hot as a stone freak.” His gaze dropped. “Maybe even hotter. Damn.
You want to know what Im going to do? Daemons entire body tensed under my hand. You know where your head and ass are? Well, they’re about to become well acquainted with each other.
Luc moved to the center of the floor. “I don’t have all day, guys. I have things to do. A nap I want to take this afternoon. There’s a new movie out on Netflix I want to watch, and a goddamn coupon for a free Whopper Jr. that’s calling my name.
Aiden was gone. Like Caleb, but in a different way. I’d lost both of them.
I don’t read too much. There’s no such thing as that.
Nothing in this world is stronger than love. It should always be enough. No matter what.
Obviously.” I smiled faintly. “The whole invading-Earth part kind of gave that away.
Love in my world usually ended up with someone hearing “I smite thee!” as she was cursed to be some lame flower for the rest of her life.
I’ve missed you, Jas. You have no idea,” he continued, reaching toward me again but stopping short of touching me. “I thought about you every damn day. All I wanted was to get back to you and the clan. But mostly you. Always you.
This whole time, I’d been so busy pusing him away, telling him watever was between us wasn’t real. And now I’d realized the depth of what he felt for me- what I felt for him- he was gone.
Are you, like... Jason Bourne or something?
There’s a McDonald’s down the street. We’ll get you a Happy Meal. Maybe that’ll make you happier.