That’s all books are. Escapism borne of wonderfully crafted words that describe far off lands. Sentences that ask and answer within seconds. Paragraphs that slay dragons and ride horses into the midni...
Sometimes in life you meet one person that changes the way you think, alters your perception of life and nothing else matters apart from them. I call them ‘bada bing people’.
I feel guilty for being an asshole to her, yet I have no reason whatsoever to be nice to her for even a second. That’s the thing about being the guy who was always nice to the girl. Even when a good d...
I don't feel like getting my ass kicked by Braden, but for some crazy reason me walkin' out of here without me knowing you'll still be here drives me fucking insane, I admit, holding her gaze. I won't...
His being here tonight proved wrong everything I’ve lived thinking since I left.
Despite having no definitive path, we all have places to go, people to meet, feelings to feel. Love, friendship and happiness are the luck you get given to you. What you do with them is the luck you m...
Belief is relative. Religion is optional. Here is the thing, Noelle—no one can make you believe anything your heart isn’t fully into. No one can dictate to you your feelings or dreams. And that means...
Pull my gun from the boot. His eyebrows go up, his smirk growing, and I put it back. But neither Chucks nor heels hide a gun,
But believe me, Megan Harper, if I have to walk out of this room without you promising me you're mine, I will come back and chase you down. I will chase you down and if I have to, I will pin you and y...
Been with each other, and neither of us had said a damn thing. I guess actions really did speak louder than words.
You loved me once. You loved me like I was the air you needed to breathe, like you needed my touch to keep you alive. You loved me the very same way I loved you. Obsessively. Insanely. Relentlessly. D...
You could go to the ends of the Earth and love would still follow you there. It's not a place or a memory, oh no. Love is something inside you, something that only you can feel, because your love is y...
What’s wrong with my mouth? He met my eyes. Nothing. I clicked my tongue. You know what’s wrong with yours? What? It lies.
We’re oil and water. Chalk and cheese. Snow and sun. Equally, though, we’re fire and gasoline, burning matches and fireworks, kindling wood and a bonfire. We’re opposite but explosive. Opposite but un...
We all have a meant to be, whether we believe in fate, destiny, or nothing at all. Do we decide our meant to be, or do we get it chosen for us? Do we get more than one option?
Truth is, I can’t believe her when she says she loves me. If she left once, she can leave again. If she can lie to me once, she can lie again. There’s the bottom line—I love her but I don’t trust her....
Tonight has been the craziest, most insane night of perhaps my entire life—except the one I was born. I imagine that’s insane, coming out of a vagina and all that.
There really is no place like the one you find between the pages of a book. The only place that comes close is in the arms of the person you love.
There isn’t a price I wouldn’t pay for you, Dayton. Money has no value when the thing you desire is priceless.
That's why I have birthday parties—to celebrate making it through another twelve months of dealing with assholes and not killing any of them. I