I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them. — Melissa Marr Love you Copy Share Image
You're not weak at all. Wounded, but that's nothing to be ashamed of. — Melissa Marr Ashamed Copy Share Image
“Tell me i'm not losing more of you to him every fucking day. -Seth” — Melissa Marr Losing Copy Share Image
“She wanted something she didn't have words for- peace, numbness, something. ” — Melissa Marr Leslie Copy Share Image
You already gave me forever, Aislinn. I'm asking for a chance at right now. — Melissa Marr Asking Copy Share Image
Loving someone meant letting them be who they were, not caging them — Melissa Marr Letting Copy Share Image
“We are what stands between the living and the dead. Being an Undertaker is an honor, son.” — Melissa Marr Life Copy Share Image
And sometimes you meet someone who doesn't see you any differently if you tell them. That is everything. — Melissa Marr Differently Copy Share Image
A clear division between good and evil, right and wrong, would simplify everything, but life was rarely simple. — Melissa Marr Clear Copy Share Image
“But she was a regent, and he wasn’t. She stepped around him. “If you get killed, I’m going to be furious.” “I… — Melissa Marr Furious Copy Share Image
I eventually realized that good things wouldn't happen to me if I didn't make the right choices. — Melissa Marr Choices Copy Share Image
Seth: "You're what matters" Ash: "Hold me? If you still want to, I mean." Seth: "Every day, I want to hold you… — Melissa Marr Ashes Copy Share Image
Mortals are such fragile things. Just tender feelings walking around exposed in their delicate shells...Easy to crush. — Melissa Marr Crush Copy Share Image
“Safe wasn't quite what appealed to her right then. Safe wasn't how she felt. Invincible, in control, powerful- those words felt closer… — Melissa Marr Heart Copy Share Image
She stepped closer to one of the statues. It looked wide-eyed, almost afraid as she reached out her hand. One of the… — Melissa Marr Hands Copy Share Image
If he took her into his arms, he would keep her. He wouldn't let her suffer the way the other mortals had… — Melissa Marr Arms Copy Share Image
“She took a breath, exhaled slowly, and then told him, "If you fail me, I'll kill you. I swear it, Keenan. If… — Melissa Marr Rip Heart Copy Share Image
“It was ridiculous that things outside a person’s control could make others hate you. The nature of your blood wasn’t a choice,… — Melissa Marr Hate Copy Share Image
“He held her gaze as he lowered his head toward her. He didn't kiss her though--just leaned kissably close and asked, "Will… — Melissa Marr Dance Copy Share Image
“In all of eternity, no faery born has overcome me in anything .' Aaah. Pride goeth before the fall, my friend"--Irial stood… — Melissa Marr Eternity Copy Share Image
This changes nothing. It can't. You are my friend, my king,but that's… All you can be." He nodded, but it was a… — Melissa Marr Clear Copy Share Image
“One hundred eighty days, Aislinn. Seth's been gone for one hundred eighty days, and I've watched you try to pretend it doesn't… — Melissa Marr Happiness Copy Share Image
She stood in his kitchen, watching him toy with the ring in his lip. It wasn't quite that he was biting it,… — Melissa Marr Biting Copy Share Image
Images cluttered the pages, but one tattoo set her nerves on edge; inky black eyes surrounded by wings likes shadows coalescing. Mine.… — Melissa Marr Art Copy Share Image
“Like many faeries she knew, he was sculpture-perfect, but instead of being wrought of shadows like those in her court, this faery… — Melissa Marr Devlin Copy Share Image
“The girl's kind, good. . . . Totally too good for you." "So were you." He kissed her cheek, singed it with… — Melissa Marr Gaze Copy Share Image
“you're @ home?"She could hear him moving around..."I'll let you go then." "What if I dont want you to?"he said. She heard… — Melissa Marr Good night Copy Share Image
“Sionnach smiled in the way of the falsely modest and added, "Forgive me for not standing, but I can't find the energy… — Melissa Marr Hiding the truth Copy Share Image
“The girl's arms jutted out at awkward angles, not quite hands on the hips belligerent but not relaxed either, as if they… — Melissa Marr Confrontation Copy Share Image
Catch me, Seth," she invited. He paused. "Faeries chase," he said, an then , with a flirtatious smile, he turned away, but… — Melissa Marr Arms Copy Share Image
