Quotes About Bond

I'm not ready to leave your Seven." Grabbing him by the side of his neck as he had earlier, Raphael hauled him into his arms. "I'm not ready for you to go.

We fall, we fall together.

You were always meant to be mine." His eyes burned, his chest so painful that it felt as if his heart had burst. "Whether it's for a year or a century, it doesn't diminish who and what we are together.

But the one thing she no longer had any question about was that they were an impregnable unit. The world might attempt to tear them apart, but the only way it would ever succeed would be through death.

Done and done. You're mine now, Ms. Baird. And I'm yours. Always.

My ego is dented," he muttered. "He came to you because his mate made him." Kaia poked him in the chest. "You can have matching dented egos.

She gave him her soul, took his, and it was as it had always been meant to be.

The first time I walked into the room and saw Naya asleep on Lucas's chest while he slept, too, his hand over her naked baby butt..." Sascha sighed, rubbing a fist over her heart. "I don't think I've recovered.

There was no bond, but she reached him in ways no one else ever had. "If you ever find your true mate," he said, "I won't allow you freedom." He didn't have such goodness in him.

If you do that, I won't ever let you go." If the physical connection had sealed them together, this would turn that seal into an unbreakable glue. "Even my death won't free you." The psychic scars would be irreparable. "Whether we bond or not, your loss would change me forever." A quiet voice that held so much power it vibrated with it. "You are written indelibly on my soul, Zaira. Nothing will ever alter what you are to me.

Las dagas —susurró él— y las vainas van siempre juntas. Y tu vaina solo conocerá mi daga.

Why coerce when you can contract ?

I'd take any pain for you.

If she was gone, this was it for him. He had lived over a thousand five hundred years. It was enough. If Lijuan had risen monstrous while he and Elena slept, he'd do what he could to burn out that scourge because Elena would want him to do that, but he would not live thousands of years without her. He could not live another day without her.

I know." He leaned forward, pressed his forehead against hers. "Just . . . give me a little time. I've never had someone who was mine before.

I'll follow you," she whispered against his lips. "No matter where you go, I'll be right beside you.

Yo también, Elena. Y aun así eres la dueña de mi corazón.

You made me fall in love with you. You don't get to go now!

What she didn't realize was that he'd go with her, making a clean, sharp cut of his own. He'd lived more than two hundred years already, and the best of them, the best of them, had been the four since she'd entered his life.

I love you." Steel-gray eyes held her own. "You're my heart.

Laughter filled the line, the sound big and warm and primal. "We are family now, Bowen Knight!

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. —Handwritten note from Max to Sophia

My mother does not consider you my pet, Elena. She is very kind to pets.

Illium, his expression subdued as it had been for too many days, turned to her. "Mind if I have a go?" "Kick his ass." Stripping off his shirt and boots, Illium held out his hand for one of Venom's blades. Lips curving, Venom passed it over. "Sure you can handle me, pretty, pretty Bluebell?" "Did I ever tell you about my snakeskin boots?