Jennifer L. Armentrout, Cursed Quotes

My brain must have felt sorry for me, so it’d created the only type of guy I could touch—a fantasy one.

You worry about hurting me, but you never seem to worry about me hurting you. And I’m the one with the killer touch.

Listen to me, Ember. I couldn’t hurt you. I can’t.” Hayden settled his eyes on me. They were softer than I’d ever seen. “I love you— I’ve loved you since the first time I saw you.

Don’t ever touch her again, ” Hayden growled.Kurt looked up, eyes wide. “Are you threatening me— over her? I’m like your brother, Hayden!” “Not anymore.