Quotes About Trust

Take care, lest you lose a male who'll desire only you-and gain a male who'll desire only others.

If a sorceress wanted a man who would stay faithful even when bespelled and accosted by nymphs, then she had to support that man even when he believed he could rehab his douchelord brother.

Olivia sat back and propped her half-boots on the table. 'So far it's working. He has to return to me because I have his sister hostage.' She briefly put her fingertips to her lips. 'Did I just say that? I mean I'm protecting the baby sister and earning his trust

It's not if you castrate an entire Roman legion, it's if they believe you did. Perception is everything.

A woman who likes her whisky," he said while refilling her glass. "Careful that you doona steal my heart, Annalía." "It figures that the one requirement you'd have for your woman is 'whisky drinker.'" "Aye, but that's only after 'walks upright.

Ultimately, the blame for hurting you goes to your ex-fiancé. He didn't appreciate what he had," Dmitri grated. "So yes, I made him my mark, because you deserve a faithful husband. And unlike him, I can keep my eyes on the queen!" Oh.

As he slept, his heartbeat returned to slow and steady, lulling her. Before she joined him, she decided that she never wanted to sleep without that sound again.

She pressed a single soft kiss over his heart, having no idea he'd just given it to her.

Easy, female," Cade soothed as he crept closer to where Holly huddled naked in a corner. ... When he began unbuttoning his shirt to cover her, she gave a cry, and bloody claws swiped out at him. Then she stared in horror at her fingertips. ... When he removed his shirt, she bared her small fangs and hissed, then looked aghast at her reaction. "There, now, a good hiss never hurt anyone.

Mortal, if there's one thing I've learned in all my years, it's this: lies are curses you place

Look, I think maybe we've been hurt so often that even if someone harms us accidentally, we're blind to see it that way.

You told me earlier that the necklace is your favorite. You'd give up your most treasured gold for the Vrekeners? For this kingdom?" She made a scoffing sound. "Not in a million years. But I'd give it up for you. Because that's what we do—we save each other's asses.

How can you be so sure about me? He leveled his spellbinding gaze on my face. When you've been in the dark as long as I have, moy angel, there is no mistaking the light.

I would have kept those promises—if you had no' transformed." "That's why promises are made, asshole! To be kept no matter the situation.

Yes. But…" She stroked the smooth backs of her claws down his arms. "You'll have to spend eternity making it up to me." He released her to lever himself above her, cupping the back of her neck. His gaze flickered over her face, then met the eyes of his wife as she smiled up at him. Feeling love for her so strong it hurt him, his voice ragged with it, he rasped, "Milaya, it is done.

He took my hand in his, and that easy compatibility flowed between us. God, how I'd missed this. It shouldn't feel this right. I was married. In a way. I loved Aric. Yes, my husband wanted me dead and had decapitated me twice, but all relationships had issues, right?

Where your mate goes, you follow. . . .

Those who betray me do it only once.

I turned to Cyclops. "You're going to stay here with Finn and Matthew." Talking to the animal always made me feel ridiculous (though he was smarter than most beasts—and I might actually be communicating with Lark). In CLC, the loony bin I'd been clapped up in, patients had only been allowed to watch classic shows on cable, like Lassie. I feared any second I was going to say, "What's that, Cyclops? Timmy fell down a Prepper well?

Hey, hey, no disrespecting The Truck. She's gotten me out of a lot of scrapes.

How come you can call him, but I can't talk to Gabe?" Joules probably missed him as much as I missed Aric. Or, rather, the old Aric. "Because you have a temper that Gabriel will know how to needle. He could get you to spill our plans." "I don't have a bloody feckin' temper!

I've learned I need to consult you in matters, lest you decapitate me.

You told me I was part of the clan, that I was one of you. You told me you'd protect me, treasure me, and that no one would ever hurt me again. You told me we'd have eternity together, like a freaking Hallmark card!

You're under my skin, Mirceo. When we parted, you took my heart with you. Go easy with it, okay?" "I'll protect it forever, just as you'll protect mine." "You