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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| bccc045 | Aiden had slipped under my skin, wrapped himself around my heart and embedded himself into my bones. He was a part of me and... All of me- my heart and my soul- would always belong to him. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| eddfacb | Daemon Black --respondio por mi--. Soy el chico que le quita el sueno por las noches y con el que fantasea. Soy el chico con el que esta completamente obsesionada. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| af92540 | No quiero saber sobre el amor. --Pero deberias, hija mia. Tienes que saber sobre el amor. Las cosas que la gente haria por amor. Todas las verdades se acaban reduciendo al amor ?verdad? De una forma u otra lo hacen. Sabes, hay una diferencia entre amor y necesidad. A veces, lo que sientes es inmediato y sin ton ni son --se sento un poco mas recta--. Dos personas se miran desde el otro lado de una habitacion o se rozan la piel. Sus almas rec.. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| a6b48a1 | Si alguien me hubiese dicho que algun dia yo me encontraria sentada en una habitacion junto con una media docena de alienigenas un sabado por la tarde, le hubiera dicho que dejara de consumir drogas. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 070426a | A thousand charming words string together in his head in a nanosecond, but he averted his eyes to his empty notebook. Notes? Who really took notes in class? Dawson wanted to see if she would talk to him first. God, he was like a teenage girl. He was so screwed. Bethany slid around in her chair, pulling one leg up against her chest. She twirled a pen in her right hand. "Hey, Dawson." She. Spoke. To. Him. First." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 6760e3d | You're about to get a feisty little foot up your ass," I spat back." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 097f1ce | The Perdue chicken was tucked between Zayne and Stacey. The former was shooting daggers at the back of Roth's head anytime I glanced back at him. Roth was on his third round of humming "Paradise City," appearing oblivious to the death glare directed at him. I was trying to pretend like everything was dandy and totally not about seven levels of awkward, and Stacey looked like she needed a bucket of popcorn." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 7582e41 | Wrong answer," Luc said, voice low as he dropped Lyla. "You always have a choice. It's the one thing that no one can strip from us." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 24b11ec | And it was knowing that I could still be ... still be afraid of everyhting, but not letting fear stop me from living | fear life living | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| d047805 | I dare a lot more than that." Roth's skin seemed to thin his face becoming sharp angles."I will not stand for one hair on her head to be harmed. If you want her, you're going to have to come through me." | protective roth | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| e6f3bc9 | They love me. You see, brownies are, like, the shit in the Otherworld. So I am the supreme shit here." I frowned, wondering if he knew how that sounded." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| b63a59e | In that tiny moment of time, just a flicker of a second, his golden eyes met mine. "Free will, huh? Damn. It is a bitch." And then he smiled--he smiled--at me, a real smile, revealing those deep dimples. "I lost myself the moment I found you." My voice broke, and my heart..." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0210906 | Stacey was holding the throw pillow to her mouth now, and all that was visible were her huge, dark brown eyes. When she spoke, her voice was muffled."Who is that?" I started to explain, but Cayman bowed in her direction extending his arm with a flourish."Only the most handsome and smartest and downright most charming demon there is."But I know that's a mouthful, so you can call me Cayman." "Um." Her gaze darted around the room."Okay." | cayman first-meeting stacey | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 0ae532a | I love you because you have this fire in you that you don't even recognise, but I do. You're strong and you're a survivor. | survior | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| a7bd51b | Jesus." Blake rubbed his throat. "You have anger management problems. Its like a disease." "There's a cure and it's called kicking your ass." -- Jennifer L. Armentrout, Onyx" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 6a74dc7 | We were enemies to the core, more so now than ever, but my loss was his. When I suffered, he suffered. It was the way we were built, and even the death that he had indirectly caused couldn't breach that or shatter what lay between us. Nothing could. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| a1d5bb3 | Now I was nothing but a shade of grey - my moral compass ambiguous. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 9db20e5 | A favorite YA paranormal of mine - about a demon-hunting girl living in Atlanta | jennifer l. armentrout | ||
| 851e0ec | I cant imagine her wanting me there, but back to-" "I want you there." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 8e65742 | Because respect doesn't always mean doing what is right | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 9333b47 | I saw Kat before me, her pupils glowing. I turned slowly, finding a soldier on the ground, a PEP weapon by his lifeless hand. "I can help," she said. I turned back to her. " | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 9ec96c1 | I wasn't perfect | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 8590a65 | Forever wasn't real. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0857a3d | Things aren't perfect. They are far, far from it,but they are getting there, and I wasn't looking back. Not when there were so many good things in the future. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| c09e004 | Lesa's eyes flicked up behind me and widened. "Wow. Now that's even more unexpected." Something smelled sweet and familiar. Confused, I twisted around. A single rose in full bloom, a vibrant red, brushed against the tip of my nose. Tan fingers held the green stem. My eyes lifted. Daemon stood there, his eyes glittering like green tinsel. He patted me on the nose with the rose again. "Good morning." Dumbfounded, I stared at him. "This is for.. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 5aca9b9 | I love you Kat, always have and always will" - Daemon" | kat love lux-series | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 6577b9a | You're hard to talk to," Zayne said after a moment. Offended, I glared at him. "No, I'm not." "Okay, let me rephrase that. You're argumentative." "No, I'm not." Zayne stared at me, as if me arguing with him just then was proof enough of what he claimed. It sort of proof of what he claimed, and that irritated me." -- | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| a5a71a5 | It's not that I think you're weaker, I know you are." He eyed me over his glass of milk. " I'm not trying to be obnoxious by saying that. You are weaker than us." "Maybe physically but not mentally or .. morally." I countered. "Morally?" He sounded confused. "Yeah, like, I'm not going to tell the world about you guys to get money. And if I was captured by an Arum, I wouldn't bring them back to you all." "Wouldn't you?" Offended, I leaned ba.. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 400b0e5 | Words were the most powerful tool. Simple and so often under-estimated. They could heal. They could destroy. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 784b63c | I was his power-up--the ace up his sleeve. I was the beginning and he was the end. And together, we were everything. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 79ceff8 | And if he poked me in the back with a pen one more freaking time, I was going to throw him in front of an Arum. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| e2c3938 | Kat- Pronuncio mi nombre como si fuera una especie de oracion, y luego me dio un beso en la piel detras de la oreja-. Rompi todas las reglas de mi clase por sanarte y mantenerte conmigo. Me case contigo y queme toda una ciudad para mantenerte a salvo. He matado por ti. ?Crees que iba a olvidar lo que significas para mi? ?Que nada en este mundo; en cualquier mundo; seria mas fuerte que mi amor por ti? | paranormal-romance | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 6d8be20 | You burn bright, to me at least, and I know you could handle it, but the last thing I want is your light to be tainted by something so dark. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 268a0cf | Why are you being so difficult? Just give me my phone and you'll never have to see me again." ... "But what if I want to see you again?" I swallowed as my eyes narrowed. "But I don't want to see your face ever again." The almost teasing smile began to fade. "Well, that's rude." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 4761cea | I didn't need to tell her that I loved her. The words were meaningless because they were spoken so much. Actions were always louder, always more potent. I showed her. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0549dc8 | The Boss will release the four horsemen." I swallowed hard. "I guess you're not talking about the Kentucky Derby kind of horsemen?" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 95d3c76 | From the cab stepped a tall old man. Black raincoat and hat and a battered valise. He paid the driver, then turned and stood motionless, staring at the house. The cab pulled away and rounded the corner of Thirty-sixty Street. Kinderman quickly pulled out to follow. As he turned the corner, he noticed that the tall old man hadn't moved but was standing under the streetlight glow, in mist, like a melancholy traveler frozen in time. | William Peter Blatty | ||
| a52c3bc | there really is no such thing as 'the future', singular. There are only multiple, unforeseeable futures, which will never lose their capacity to take us by surprise. | Niall Ferguson | ||
| b9962e7 | Zombies will try to scale any surface no matter how unfeasable or even impossible. In all but the easiest situations, these attempts have met with failure. Even in the case of ladders, when simple hand-over-hand coordination is required, only one in four zombies will succeed. | the-zombie-survival-guide | Max Brooks | |
| 8b66508 | So, in the end, above ground you must have the Haves, pursuing pleasure and comfort and beauty, and below ground the Have-nots, the Workers getting continually adapted to the conditions of their labour. Once they were there, they would no doubt have to pay rent, and not a little of it, for the ventilation of their caverns; and if they refused, they would starve or be suffocated for arrears. Such of them as were so constituted as to be miser.. | dystopia prophesy science-fiction | H.G. Wells | |
| 2539cb2 | Perhaps I am a man of exceptional moods. I do not know how far my experience is common. At times I suffer from the strangest sense of detachment from myself and the world about me; I seem to watch it all from the outside, from somewhere inconceivably remote, out of time, out of space, out of the stress and tragedy of it all. | science-fiction space the-war-of-the-worlds time | H.G. Wells | |
| a5f2b5f | If it were not for collectors England would be full, so to speak, of rare birds and wonderful butterflies, strange flowers and a thousand interesting things. But happily the collector prevents all that, either killing with his own hands or, by buying extravagantly, procuring people of the lower classes to kill such eccentricities as appear. ... Eccentricity, in fact, is immorality--think over it again if you do not think so now--just as ec.. | butterflies england flowers | H.G. Wells | |
| 18013f6 | I was a battleground of fear and curiosity. | H.G. Wells | ||
| 827ab36 | We will peck them to death to-morrow, my dear. | H.G. Wells |