I scooted out of the laundry room and skipped down the hallway, arms flaying around my head like one of the hot pink puppets from the movie Labyrinth. A scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found. And...
I loved him more than I loved pralines and beignets, and that was hardcore, because my love of sugary, sweet things rivaled the most epic love stories known to man.
I love your bed. I rolled onto my stomach, smiling. I love it so much I'd marry it if I could. Seth laughed out loud. You'd marry my bed? Mmm.
I love you, Nic. He dragged a thumb along her lip, careful not to hit the still healing part. And if you don’t love me anymore, I’m going to spend however long it takes making you fall in love with me...
I lost myself the moment I found you- Roth
I let out a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding
I learned that even monsters could have a positive impact.
I know. I know. Seeing me, Hercules, is hard to believe, that such a legend could be-.I know this is hard to believe … but I don’t care, and if you could, like, I don’t know, eat shit and shut the fu...
I know exactly how he looks at you and you do, too … Because it’s the way I look at you.
I knew how hard loss was. It never went away, but stayed with you like a faint shadow that was thicker some days than others.
I hold onto grudges. I feed and water them, growing them into happy little pools of bitterness.
I heard him whisper, Eíste pánta mou...
I have no idea how I’m going to fix all of that, but I will. I will keep you safe. I will make sure that we have a future to hold on to and look forward to … I promise you.
I hate you and your freaky alien powers.
I hadn’t been close with Andrew and Ash, and I hadn’t known Paris that well, but their deaths hurt nonetheless. Each of them had died saving someone else, and most people would never know their names...
I had a severe case of resting bitch face. If I had a dollar for every time some random person told me to smile, I would have more money than the Queen of England.
I forgot about everything. Because it wasn't that important. Something else was. Living life with.
I forced myself to stop thinking about Daemon, about anything I didn’t want to share with Archer, which was pretty much everything right now. So I thought about belly dancing foxes wearing grass skirt...
I felt like I needed to crawl under my blankets.And I did for about an hour. My self-pity always had a time limit because I usually got annoyed with myself.
I dropped down on the cushion beside Lea and picked up the book she'd been reading. Turning the book over, my brows flew up as I got an eyeful of the hottie on the cover. Wait. Is this book about alie...