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Love is one of the two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second. It is most certainly not colorful fungus.


Melissa Jensen


#the-fine-art-of-truth-or-dare #art

Make poverty, sickness, and death central issues in the contract," he says, "it's no wonder the divorce rate is fifty percent.


Melissa Jensen


#melissa-jensen #the-fine-are-of-truth-or-dare #art

Was it possible—was it at all possible that she could come out of her most desperate choice with a man as clever as Odysseus who looked like Achilles and made love like Paris…?


Sherry Thomas


#sherry-thomas #vere #love

After a steadying breath, Aislinn turned to Keenan. "I'm sure you can figure out lunch without help. So, umm, go make friends or whatever." And she walked away. He sped up to stay beside her as they entered the cafeteria. "May I join you?" "No." He stepped in front of her. "Please?" "No." She dropped her bag into a chair next to Rianne's things. Ignoring him-and the stares they were attracting-she opened her bag. He hadn't moved. With a shaky gesture, she pointed. "The line's over there." He looked at the throng slowly progressing to the vats of food. "Can I get you something?" "A little space?" A flare of anger flashed over his too-beatiful face, but he said nothing. He just walked away.


Melissa Marr


#keenan #melissa-marr #wicked-lovely #anger

Why the hell would I bring you?" she exclaimed. All her anger turned at his presumption. It was a sign of her agitation that she'd sworn. "Because," he said, face calm, "I can teach you how to stake a Strigoi." "THE HELL YOU CAN," I said aloud to no one.


Richelle Mead


#lissa #rose-in-lissa-s-mind #anger

Don't do that!" she exclaimed, shivering at the realization that it had been his fingers touching her. He gave her his lazy, slightly twisted smile and brushed a few pieces of unruly black hair out of his face. "Are you asking me or ordering me?” "Shut up." She glanced around, both to avoid his eyes and make sure no one saw them together. "What's the matter? Worried about what your slaves'll think if they see you talking to me?” "They're my friends," she retorted. "Oh.Right. Of course they are. I mean, from what I saw, Camille would probably do anything for you, right? Friends till the end." He crossed his arms over his chest, and in spite of her anger, she couldn't help but notice how the silvery gray of his shirt set off his black hair and blue eyes. (Lissa&Christian)


Richelle Mead


#lissa-dragomir #anger

No one's happy here, you know that. But I am content, and maybe that's enough for me.


Melissa de la Cruz


#contentment #happiness #hell #lost-in-time #melissa-de-la-cruz

You look beautiful and tragic, just the way a heroine should on the eve of battle. Like Joan of Arc in her silver armor.


Melissa de la Cruz


#gates-of-paradise #melissa-de-la-cruz #oliver-hazard-perry #tragic #warrior

No one was ever good enough for anybody's precious sons. No one ever called daughters precious, and why was that? Things had not changed very much. In the end women like Emily and Ingrid and Freya and Joanna only had one another to lean on. The men were wonderful when they were around, but their fires burned too bright, they lived too close to the sun - look what happened to her boy, and to her man. Gone. Women only had one another in the end.


Melissa de la Cruz


#melissa-de-la-cruz #witches-of-east-end #change

And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to die. My powers aren't a prescription you can get filled as needed.


Richelle Mead


#life #lissa-dragomir #shadow-kiss #death






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