#ang

She opened her eyes with a gasp. “I love you.” He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. “Back at ya, pretty child. So, so much. ↗

— Debra Anastasia

#bittersweet-seraphim #crushed-seraphim #debra-anastasia #jack #poughkeepsie

Why do you have to be so damn cryptic? ↗

— Amanda Hocking

#strange #words #love

The angry person is acutely sensitive to all they are owed by the world, and blind to all they have received ↗

— Jules Evans

#anger

Don't let two men fall in love with you, girls. It's not the sort of thing that ends well." -Uncle Charles ↗

— Ally Carter

#love-triangle #men #love

For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands, the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. He’d been wounded far, far worse and shrugged it off. But then, there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt. ↗

— Nalini Singh

#archangel-consort #elena #guild-hunter #love #nalini-singh

Because love and hate were supposed to stand cleanly on opposite sides of the spectrum. The division seemed as clear as...well, angels and demons would once have seemed to her. Not anymore. ↗

— Lauren Kate

#love

Love is a dangerous angel. ↗

— Francesca Lia Block

#danger #love #love

You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing. ↗

— Becca Fitzpatrick

#love #silence #sweet #love

People could leave her; they could die. Something you loved so much could be taken away from you in seconds. Therefore, she decided to let no one else in. No one could hurt her that way. ↗

— Rachel Greenebaum

#char-wales #the-wales-boy #love

Love is no game. People cut their ears off over this stuff. People jump off the Eiffel Tower and sell all their possessions and move to Alaska to live with the grizzly bears, and then they get eaten and nobody hears them when they scream for help. That’s right. Falling in love is pretty much the same thing as being eaten alive by a grizzly bear. ↗

— Jess Rothenberg

#love #love