Jennifer L. Armentrout Quotes
Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.
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.
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.
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.
I'm a lot to handle, but I can assure you, you'll have fun handling me.
You don’t have to want to be in arelationship for a little bow-chicka-bow-wow.
When people inexplicably dissapeared into thin air, it was usually because they had a new zip code. Something like 666
There you go. That ego of yours getting in the way, " I teased."Of what?""The perfect package."He snorted. "Let me tell you, I have the perfect--""Don't be gross.
A soft smile curved up her lips, and my gut dropped a little. A smile…I’d never known a smile could have that kind of effect. Could feel like a kick to the chest.
I would give Alex back control so she could protect herself instead of making the decision for her.
They all had their own struggles and stories to tell and they al made it to this point, happy and in love.
I loved you when I was eight. I loved you when I was twelve. I loved you when I was twenty, and I... I love you now.
You worry about hurting me, but you never seem to worry about me hurting you. And I’m the one with the killer touch.
He returned my smile with a half grin. "So what do you blog about? Knitting? Puzzles? Being lonely?
There were always choices. I’d made a string of bad ones myself. At least I could admit that.
The mansion was as silent as I wished the inside of my head could be. No noise – not even a ragged inhale of breath or a whispered word. Truly blissful.
Am I glowing?""Like a Christmas tree.""Not just the star?"The bed moved a little, and I felt his hand brush my arm. "No. You're super bright. It's kind of like looking at the sun.
I've always found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are those who are quietly unaware of their effect.
While you're deep in something, you never say or do what you need to. It's always after the fact, when it's too late, that you realize what you should've said or done.
Never in my life had I been more frustrated. Go figure it wouldn't be with a human but a freaking alien. At least I now knew that the male species were asses no matter what planet they hailed from.
The alien in my uncle hand obviously taken full control. Soon, it would claw its way out of his stomach and tap dance across my bed
Will you show me what you really look like? You don't sparkle, do you?
I see you as Lily. I see you for who you are, even though you don't.” -Julian
That's the funny thing about trying to escape. You never really can. Maybe temporarily, but not completely.
Every so often i'd wake up when his arms clenched around me, his embrace so tight i thought he'd cut off my circulation, holding me as if even in his sleep he was haunted by the fear of losing me.
Oh no I know that look. What are you thinking?That this is the most ridiculous declaration of attraction I've ever heard
Forever was my heartbeat and it was the hope tomorrow held.
People can say crap. They can think whatever they want, but you control how you feel about it.
You need something, " he said, and when I stared at him, he added, "Your face.""My face?""It's in need of my kisses.
But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why, We can just make crazy together.
I've alway found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are the ones who are quietly unaware of their effect.
You don't apologise, ' (Deacon) said, pressing a kiss to my greasy head, unlocking best friend status.
Actually, I was prone to random acts of stupidity. I considered it to be one of my talents.
You love Roth, " he continued for me."You're in love with him." My eyes met his bright blue ones."Yes, " I whispered, my lower lip trembling."It's him. It's always been him.
Goodness, I was already a dork most of the times. I didn't need to be a drunk or high dork.
At least I don't look like a Christmas tree.""You look like the star atop the tree.
She opened her eyes. "Is this real?""Very real." I brushed the soaked strands off her cheek, wondering if I was lying or not and if I should care if I was. "Angel, let me kiss you.
Daemon!" Dee called from the kitchen. "I need your help!""We should go see what she's doing before she destroys your kitchen." He rubbed his hands down his face. "It's possible.
I didn't want to spoil the mood. This was probably the longest Daemon and I had ever spoken without some statement earning him the finger.
Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. "Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together.
Your mail could've waited." Daemon followed me into the kitchen. "What is it? Just books?"Grabbing the OJ from the fridge, I sighed. People who didn't heart books didn't understand.
How long have you been standing there?""Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger.""He deserved it.
