Quotes About Love

Slater Patalis had been drawn to their suburban home because of Elena. Until that awful, cruel day a lifetime ago, they'd been a family of six. Jeffrey, Marguerite, and their four girls. Mirabelle, with her hot blood and wild affection. Ariel, even tempered and bossy and protective. Elena, who wanted to do everything her older sisters did, and Beth, too young to truly remember now who they'd been together before Slater Patalis walked through the kitchen door.

Lifting up her head, she kissed his throat. "How do you feel about carrying on a secret affair with the Guild Director?" She couldn't let him go. Not without a fight. "I prefer the world know full well I consider a woman mine." An uncompromising answer. "Secrets just come back to bite you in the ass.

Squeezing him tight once more, she turned and walked away. He was right to do it this way. Whatever they had, the sweet, shining promise she could still see hovering on the horizon, it deserved to be left whole, instead of being crushed under the weight of unmet expectations.

You are so perfect for me ... I'd steal you if you weren't already mine

He nipped at her upper lip. "I bought the tux." She blinked. "You bought the tux." Bubbles of happiness burst into life inside her, rich and golden. "More cost-effective than renting one if you plan to use it a lot.

He had never loved before her and he would never love after her—there was no after Elena for him. My love for you is the deepest truth of my existence. Spring and summer, fall and winter, I would spend all the seasons of my life with you.

In her madder moments, Charlotte sometimes wondered if he was rough in bed or if he had tenderness in him.

You kiss my scars and I kiss yours. Fair?

Sahara's fingers tightened on his arm. "You're mine." Simple, quiet words that were a punch to the chest. "I will fight for you, today, tomorrow, and all the tomorrows to come.

These Bellamy men, when they love, they go all in. And my poor Gregory, he couldn't survive losing his baby girl. It was the helplessness that got to him—not being able to fight her dragons for her, slay them.

I would fly our child wherever she needed to go.

My father is a hard man to love. I've never been sure if he even wants love, or if all he wants or needs is obedience. As for returning any affection given, that's a non-event. To Ishaan Rai, his family is his possession.

Dime una cosa, Rafael. Él ya se estaba girando para avanzar hacia la puerta. —¿Qué es lo que quieres saber, cazadora del Gremio? Elena disimuló la sonrisa que le había provocado ese desliz. —¿Cómo debo llamarte? ¿Marido? ¿Compañero? ¿Novio? Rafael se quedó inmóvil con la mano en el picaporte y la miró con una expresión indescifrable. —Puedes llamarme «Amo»

How can I be angry with the other half of my soul?" he asked, his tone so tender it tore little pieces out of her heart.

This was what it should be like. Family was the bedrock of life; that was what Tazia had always been taught, still what she believed. A person could weather anything so long as she had the strength of her family at her back. To be without family was to be a ghost, lost in the wilderness.

Llevaría volando a nuestro hijo a donde quiera que necesitara ir. -Galen

He also has a woman willing to walk in his darkness and not judge him. You don't know how much that means.

he'd never let her out of his sight. Forget about freedom—his mate was going to be protected every moment of her life.

Twoje podniecenie jest dla mnie jak wibruj?ca wst?ga - wyszepta? jej do ucha zachrypni?tym z emocji g?osem - ale dla innych, to po prostu szum w tle. B?d? skupieni na ich partnerach ?yciowych, kochankach, dzieciach – innych wst?gach. S? ich miliony w ka?dej otaczaj?cej nas chwili. ~In Stroke of Enticement.

All my loves leave me in the winter snow.

No way in hell was he letting some other man try to pick her up. Abe would be the only one doing any seducing, putting in motion his plan to win back his wife. He wasn't going to fuck up. Not this time.

But can you take care of my sister? "Your sister can take care of herself." No matter how much he wanted to do the job for her. The wolf was alternately proud of her strength and frustrated by it. Perhaps it would be that way their entire life. Or, perhaps, they'd find a middle ground. "But I'd walk through fire for her.

Fisting a hand in his hair, she said, "Fight it. Stay my Raphael." Cold immortal eyes. "No matter who or what I become, I will always be yours.

Though we may have been psychically bonded, to see my ring on my wife's finger, it meant something. To wear hers on mine, it meant even more.