Quotes About Connection

We fit, you and I," he whispered looking into that haunting gaze. "Two broken pieces making a whole.

He closed his eyes, dropping his forehead against hers. "You'll be the death of me, Elena." She smiled. "You need a little excitement in that boring old life of yours.

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. "I have a temper, baby, and I know I fucking brood. But even if I act pissed, even if I snarl, it doesn't mean I love you any less. Your soul shines, Tally, and I'm so damn glad it shines for me.

She was his and he was hers. They had under-the-skin privileges.

He couldn't say the words, had spent too long in Silence, but he'd learned other ways to speak. Taking the paperweight she'd knocked off her desk out of his pocket, he put it in her hands. "It's fixed. As long as you don't mind more than a few scars.

Holding Hawke's gaze in a way that not many men could, Walker said, "You will be good to her." Not a statement, but an order. Hawke's wolf stirred. "Do you think I'd be otherwise?" "If I did, you'd be dead.

I'm crazy about you, Archangel. You scare the shit out of me at times, but I want to dance with you anyway.

God, you're sexy when you talk Psy.

But you, you've always been the rain, the wind, inside my mind. I taste you when I sleep, when I wake, when I breathe.

She watched as he settled down on the bed with Naya skin to skin on his chest. His hand all but covered her tiny body as he stroked her in that changeling way, bonding with her on the most elemental level. Then he purred, and Naya made a happy little sound of delight, very much a cat in her love of touch.

Eternity would mean nothing without you. For no power on this earth would I trade my Elena.

Take care of my heart won't you, Sophie? It's a little odd having it outside my body-but I'm planning to steal yours to make up for it.

I want no blood from you--not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name.

Pack is built on the bonds of family, of mating, of love. You come first. You always will.

Damn, but I like making out with you Sienna. Let's do it again tomorrow." He left to the sound of a feminine snarl. It made his lips curve into a feral smile.

You", he said, "are the single exception that rule". The oldest, deepest, most beautiful flaw in his Silence."Without you, I would be a monster.

Once, he hadn't been able to touch her without causing himself pain. Now, it only hurt when he didn't touch her.

I have something for you." "Yeah? What? Is it shiny?" They both waited until Indigo had jogged away before resuming their conversation. "So," Riley asked, "what have you got for me?" Taking his hand, she placed it palm-down over her heart. It would hurt like a bitch, she thought, but he was hers to protect as much as she was his. "Me." And she opened up her soul, laid herself bare.

I love you," she whispered. He stroked his hand down her back. "Yep, you do." "You're supposed to say it back," she said, pretending to be offended because the silliness kept the fear/hope at bay. "Why?" He scowled down at her. "You know you're my heartbeat.

How do you know it'll be pleasurable?" He got on the bed and lay down. Breath a whisper, she came closer and tied one wrist to the headboard. The cat growled but didn't try to make him wrench free. "Because just looking at you gives me the most extreme pleasure I've ever felt." "Christ, baby, tie me up before you start talking like that.

And if she fell, he'd fall with her.

He didn't know what else to do, how to comfort her, so he simply held her, held the only person in the world who had ever cried for him

Hawke," he said. "That's the word you need to be saying.

Stay with me. I'll show you things that'll make you laugh in delight, scream in passion, cry for the sheer joy of it.