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.
Life gives us choices. You either grab on with both hands and just go for it, or you sit on the sidelines.
If what he said was the truth, it broke her heart. If what he said was a lie, it was broken anyway.
Sarah, honey, I hardly think kidnappers are going to take the time to buy a memento of their stay. I could be wrong, but it seems rather unlikely.
The minute I’m in a little pain … your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
I made the decision fifteen years ago that you were my life. My everything. You were with me in my dreams my dark lover my friend and confidant.
He saw trust. Complete trust. It was a gift, a precious one, and it humbled him. I’ve got you, Emeline. I will always be with you.Dragomire to Emeline, Dark Legacy, Dark #27
Maybe you are already lost and just do not know it.
Are you ever going to kiss me without swearing first?
We could get kinky and see how bats and rats make love, he suggested in a whisper, warm breath against her neck.You are a sick man, Jacques. Very, very sick.
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.
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.
I’m an observer. I read about life. I research life. I find a corner in a room and melt into it. I can become invisible. It’s an art, and I am a wonderful practitioner.
If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.
They called each other family and that’s what they were—sisters. Many people in the world had family of the heart, kin by choice rather than by blood, and hers had come along in her darkest hour and saved her life.
He tasted passion. He tasted emotion. He tasted a world he’d never imagined, one he could never enter. It was right there in front of him, suddenly open to him. Unexpected. Exciting. Scary.
Sex. A good-looking intense man with black, hungry eyes, and she fell like a lovesick calf. Sex. It ruined many otherwise sane women.
We have to actually choose a name,” Kane murmured above her head. “We can’t keep calling him ‘baby.’ When he’s fifteen he might resent it.
Sebastian it is. You can tell me what a patron saint is later, since I have no knowledge of such things. Sebastian Kane.”Sebastian Kane Cannon. You’re going to marry me and use my last name, right?””Is that supposed to be a proposal?
Men always seemed to growl and sniff around each other, bristling over nothing, and just as suddenly become buddies at the least likely moments.
Here’s to many more firsts and many more great memories.
It’s hard to feel desire when you don’t feel desirable
He thought moving to a small town would allow him to find a way to get along to some extent but people were just plain idiots.
-Mikhail?…Try making suggestions next time, or just plain asking. You go do whatever it is you’re doing, and I’ll go search you extensive library for a book on manners.-You will not find it.-Why am I not surprised?
I’ll be damned if I apologize for the choices I’ve made. They were hard decisions, but I had good reasons for making them.
I know what it’s like to battle everyday of my life, just for acceptance, just to survive.
I realized I love him just as much or more than I did four years ago. That I’m never live with him” She raised her head to look at her sisters with haunted eyes. “And I don’t know if I can live without him.
For the first time in his existence, he knew he was drowning and he wasn’t thinking about survival.
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?
If you are a vampire, then a vampire is not the creature of the legends.
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.
He rarely smoked, but once in a while, like now, when his world had been shaken, his woman nearly killed in front of his eyes, and he’d watched a house consume a man and spit him out, he figured a drag or two were appropriate.
It’s your way of fighting. You refuse to engage and then you can’t lose.
He’d been ten years old when he’d last begged someone for something, and he’d promised himself he’d never do it again, but this was too important.
Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.
Someone needs to drag you kicking and screaming into this century.
A block from his hotel, Gary cleared his throat. “I thought you said going back to my room might be dangerou
Damn it, woman,” he snapped. “Stop crying. Are you hysterical?” “Maybe.” Her voice was muffled by the pillow and her hands.-Maxim & Airiana
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.
…but you have to know when you close those doors, you don’t leave anything for the other person.
Sestrilla, hafelinaJue amourasestrillaAwou jue selavienaEn patre jueTranslation:Beloved one, little catI love you for all timeIn this timeAnd all others
We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn’t work that way, does it?
When Jackson used that particular tone of voice, men died, pure and simple.