“Syllables and letters may not be tangible, but they can still destroy your entire life faster than a bullet from a gun. One word.… — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“Me: What about a stepbrother romance? As usual, she replied immediately. Brianna: Are you Penelope Ward?” — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“sometimes, when the overwhelming weight of gravity had you pinned to the Earth, two hours of simple conversation with no pressure to pretend was… — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“I felt it – that magical spark that turned into a wildfire and melded people together. Time wasn’t a factor. It didn’t deteriorate or fade. Nor was it a physical thing you could break or a feeling you could get over. I’d found it – whatever the fuck it was – with Mira York when I was twenty-three years old.… — Aly Martinez Copy Share
“I assure you I have zero interest in commiserating with you. I wouldn’t understand your demons any more than you would understand my personal circle of hell.” Her sad eyes flicked back to mine. “Then what do you want?” I sucked in a deep breath that did nothing to calm the eternal storm brewing within me. “Just a little company… — Aly Martinez Copy Share
“I choose us. Now and forever. I swear to you I’ll always, for the rest of my life, choose us.” — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“Fuck your fairytale. I just want you. I’ll make my own God damn happily ever after. But you’re the one who is mistaken. You’ll… — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“She’d been back not two days and that was all it had taken to realize that, for the last seventeen years, I hadn’t been… — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“Charlotte quieted my storm. She extinguished the fire. And she soothed my demons. Without her, I’d be lost in darkness. Alone.” — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
“No one fucking understands. The whole world just keeps going on without him. And I can’t do it anymore. I can’t keep up. I try. And I try. But I can’t do it anymore. I need it to stop, Porter.” Cupping the back of her neck, I tucked her face against my shoulder and murmured, “I’ll stop with you. I… — Aly Martinez Copy Share
“Good, because did you see his ass in those jeans tonight? Seriously, I would gladly go to jail just to hump his leg.” — Aly Martinez Copy Share Image
