So, even in the midst of craziness and exhaustion and life-changing chaos, I was filled with peace and the sweet knowledge that I was walking the path my Goddess wanted me on. Not that that path was smooth and pothole free. But still, it was my path, and like me, it was bound to be unique.
I spent centuries I your arms. This time our joining will be controlled by me, and you will revel in the pleasure I can bring you. Throw off the shackles of your distant goddess and come to me. Be my love, truly, in body as well as soul and I will give you the world!
As a child of the Goddess, I know that when a being dies, the soul lives on. That dying is only a way of forgetting pain and suffering--that it is a pathway to travel back to the Goddess to be renewed and made strong-- to rest and to one day be ready to return to this realm, for it is spoken by the High Priestess...
So, even in the midst of craziness and exhaustion and a life-changing chaos,I was filled with peace and the sweet knowledge that I was walking the path my Goddess wanted me on.
Don't fuck with an English major. They keep lots of useless crap trapped in their heads. Once in a while they let some of it out and it bites you square on the ass.
I stifled a sigh and ignored the Imprinted Drunk Vision Girl.
People who are filled with hate don't know how to handle love.
Often secret desires as well as abilities surface in our dreams.
There were worse things than dying, and those worse things happened to the people you left behind.
There's some shit you just can't control.
Night can't cloak your scarlet dream. Accept Desire's call.
Actually, since I'm gay I think I should count for two guys instead of just one. I mean, in me you get the male point of view and you don't have to worry about me wanting to touch your boobies.
You'll see. She can be nice sometimes.
His eyes met mine and the rest of the room faded away. ―I‘m always going to keep your heart safe, even if mine has to stop beating for that to happen,‖ he told me softly.
Borrow the strength from the companion who believes in you more that you believe in yourself. Guardian to Maeve.
I've loved you for as long as I can remember, and I'm going to love you for the rest of my life.
Our Z's been fucking Loren Blake.
As a successful romantic novelist - one of my publishers is Mills & Boon - I create the sort of male heroes that no woman could fail to adore and few real men could hope to emulate.
The contagious sound of women's laughter filled the warm, tidy burrow.
Daughter, that's life: messy, confusing, heartbreaking, but wonderful.
Warrior, when you pledge yourself to the service of a High Priestess, the goal is not to frighten her to death but to protect your lady from death.
I seek strength, not to be greater than other, but to fight my greatest enemy, the doubts within myself.
At that instant I became a blooming lotus flower. The water in which I flourished was a single teardrop from Nyx.
We can only try to live our lives with enough joy and passion that when our time is finished we leave behind more good memories than regrets.
We stand separate from the world because of our gifts. Never forget that, because you may be sure the world never will.
Ultimately, the body is just a shell; it is the soul which defines the man or woman, god or goddess.
I am not a bat.
Battle scars from the war of good versus evil have a unique beauty all their own.
Make me always ready to come to you with clean hands and straight eyes. So when life fades, as the fading sunset, my spirit may come to you without shame.
Clearly, the Goddess has a sense of humor.
I've married a friggin horse. And he bites.
The most important thing I came to tell you is that I want your oath that you will keep an open mind...about everything that may seem impossible.
Oh, please, if its ass is feathered and waterproof, its a duck. Hello, pictures with little word balloons makes it a comic book. They're dorky comic books for nerdy antisocial, nonbathing people. End of discussion.
No problem, I'll get a penguin to show us.
This is for those of you who have made mistakes, and who are brave enough to correct them, and wise enough to learn from them.
What dark secrets do you keep hidden from the world? Where would you go if no one could find you? What would you do if no one could see you?
I was blinking back freaked-out tears when Rephaim whispered my name. I looked over at him. He smiled and mouthed two small words: people change.
I laugh, and it was amazing! I swear I could see my laughter floating around me like puffy things you blow off a dandelion, only instead of being white it was birthday-cake-frosting-blue. wow! Who knew hitting my head and passing out would be so much fun? I wonder if this was what it was like to be high.
That's how Darkness works. It turns love into something bad.
People today, vampyres and humans alike, believe the earth is just a dead thing that they live on—that it is somehow wrong or evil or barbaric to listen to the voices of the souls of the world, and so the heart and the nobility of an entire way of life dried up and withered away...
No matter what else, we have love. Always love.
It was like I was inside a fishbowl in the middle of a typhoon, and everyone else was on the outside cluelessly enjoying lovely weather.
They're being really judgmental.
If you're too scared to put your dreams, thoughts, desires, fantasies on paper and share them with the world, then being an author isn't the right career for you.
Well, he was wearing those really bad pants ant that awful shirt. Clearly he did need some things explained to him bya teenager, but i didn't think it was the right time to mention his unforunate and obvious fashion impairment.
Comfort is for sissies and unattractive people.
I like to believe prayers aren't tethered to semantics. Adam.
Then your heart is a black, shriveled thing, because you absolutely betray me.
