Jaymin Eve Quotes

Meanwhile, I was pretty sure that he had just reached into my chest and pulled out my poor little dweller heart. Now it was laying somewhere behind us. In the dirt. Beating pathetically.

It's your own fault, Will. What did I tell you about walking?" "That I should leave it to the experts,

Hope was a strange thing. Once it found its way into your heart, your soul, it was almost impossible to get it out. But

Welcome to the new and improved 'I don't give a fuck' Braxton." "It's

I'm so sorry." I was babbling again. He just held me tighter.
His low growls started in my ear. "I told the boys we shouldn't be friends with girls," he muttered. "I told them that they're mean, and will do things like break our hearts and scare the shit of out us." His deep words washed over the room. I heard a few chuckles.
When he pulled back I examined his tense features. "When did you tell them that?" I asked.
Jacob snorted. "Remember when we were five and you stole Max's piece of cake. Right around then.

He had our Jessa, and blood would rain across the world until we got her back.

I was the delicious, chocolate-covered unicorn donut,

I might be a tad on the lazy side when it came to researching - it was always the job I hated the most when I was stuck in the call center - but when things interested me I was all over them. I was like a ninja private investigator with a degree in Google.

I'm sick of them. I never want to see them again. Except Aros; he smells nice. And Rome; because he's so strong I'm pretty sure not even Rau can get past him. I don't need the others. Except Siret. I'm pretty sure he hates me, but he's really good at catching me like just before I face-plant into something. But the others, I don't need them. Not at all." I paused, my brow furrowing, my mouth pursing, and then I quickly blurted, "Except Coen and Yael. Coen is really good at making decisions, and if I leave out Yael he'll probably hunt me down and haunt me-"
"That's all of them," Emmy interrupted smoothly.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. So my only hope is that when I fall in love, find my one, that he finds me beautiful.

My jaw was on the floor right about then. How could I not know he spoke French? My boyfriend's hotness had just skyrocketed. Dear God. That body and he speaks foreign languages. As

If I didn't stop falling down, my body was going to go on strike and refuse all movement.

I snorted. Brace and Lucy loved to make fun of me for my minor freak out when I'd been bitten by a zombie. I think I had a legit reaction to what could have been a tragic situation.

My dragon decided that no one hurts his Jessa."

Eve, Jaymin (2015-01-29). Dragon Marked: Supernatural Prison #1 (p. 41). . Kindle Edition.

In ten years I'd never had an interesting teacher. I was beginning to think they were myths, like unicorns and comfortable high heels.

Eve, Jaymin (2014-01-15). First World (A Walker Saga Book 1) (p. 19). . Kindle Edition.

I didn't want this crap, I didn't ask for this crap, so why the hell was I neck deep in so much crap?

All true love stories should start as best friends, because that's the minimum foundation needed to survive the tumult of a relationship.

It's the same as when I broke the melding bond. Our love doesn't trump the millions of people in the seven worlds. We must think of the greater good."
He pulled back from me and before I could blink he held my chin in his gentle grip. "And I will tell you again, Abigail, that nothing trumps our love. Nothing.

What the fuck was up with my blood?! Was it Nutella flavored?

Hello, hand, meet your new leash.

My bravery was a very fickle thing: it mostly only existed until common sense had a chance to sink in.

The Four are here. They just requested permission to enter the perimeter. I need to spell Jessa now."
I let out a large sigh. "Those assholes could not wait until after breakfast, seriously." My parents' horror-filled eyes locked on me. "What? A girl's got to eat. It's just rude.

Go to sleep, dweller-baby. I'll kill Elowin as soon as we find her." He didn't sound like he was kidding. Each word was low and laced with truth.

"Next time, just say like … sleep well, or something normal," I said. "Not go to sleep, I'll be murdering someone in no time. It doesn't sound as comforting as you think it does.

I was going to have to start thinning out her peroxide. She was losing brain cells far too rapidly.

Nothing like knowing your bestie was all hooked up with some hottie.

She was smart like that, and lucky like that, and people loved the hell out of her. They didn't love the hell out of me; they ran the hell away from me. It wasn't like I was a bad person or anything, I just … had a lot of accidents. I didn't mean accidents like I ate glue and then peed myself on a regular basis. I just tripped more than usual, and accidently set things on fire more than what would be considered 'normal'. I got kicked out of the village school only one moon-cycle before graduation for accidently making one of the teachers bald. How do you accidently make someone bald? That's a good question. All you really need is a bucket of warm tar to accidently toss onto the back of their head. How do you get a bucket of warm tar? You don't go looking for it or anything - or at least I didn't. It was just sitting on the road outside the school and I thought I should carry it inside to ask what it was.

I'm sorry. Are we interrupting your family time with this little inconsequential battle?"

Eve, Jaymin (2013-09-23). Spurn (A Walker Saga Book 2) (p. 386). . Kindle Edition.

The smallest smile finally graced his face as he handed me a paper plate. Nestled in the center was a slice of lemon cake. I stared at it for a moment before a tear escaped the corner of my eye. Braxton laughed .
"You are still the only supe I know to cry about cake." I sucked down my sob .
"There are very few things in this world which can move me to tears." I hugged the plate close to my chest.
"This is just beautiful."

Eve, Jaymin (2015-01-29). Dragon Marked: Supernatural Prison #1 (pp. 307-308). . Kindle Edition.

Sure, I had boobs, but that only increased my power.

What? It wasn't my fault she'd gotten stuck with a jack rabbit shifter. The little critters were … enthusiastic. She was lucky it was fighting and not sex. There were some things that would never be a turn on. Rabbits were one.

Eve, Jaymin (2015-01-29). Dragon Marked: Supernatural Prison #1 (p. 161). . Kindle Edition.

Dammit, weren't friends supposed to support your dreams?

What the hell was in his pants? Steel ballbags?

Got to love men. Kissed the hell out of me yesterday, swim-stalked me on the beach this morning, and now couldn't even look up when I entered the room.

Eve, Jaymin (2014-01-15). First World (A Walker Saga Book 1) (p. 347). . Kindle Edition.

What?" I said. Yeah, okay, I might have been sitting there with my fork in my hand, staring at the plate. "Looks like you're waiting for me to say, 'Ready, steady, eat.'" Wait,

He dropped my hand, and I knew that he was moments away from kicking the door down like a crazy, deranged sol, so I quickly raised my fist and knocked. They all turned to stare at me, looking like I'd just stolen their favourite toy and ripped its head off. "What?" I asked defensively. "Just trying to be polite." "We're here to kill her," Siret reminded me, his voice a frustrated groan. "Don't see why we can't kill her politely,

Baby, it's not time's job to rid you of your insecurities. It's mine. If a man loves his woman right, protects her, provides for her and cherishes every single facet of her complex personality, then there will be no need for insecurities.

You have no idea what I would do to keep you safe, Jessa. No idea.

If Bear Grylls bred with Chuck Norris, I would be their love child. That's how skilled I am." Lucy's face remained carefully blank. "Thank you for that disturbing imagery. But we both know Chuck Norris needs no one. He creates children from thought alone." "Agree

being broken doesn't mean there's no hope for you. You just have to find the new person you are, learn how to exist with a few less pieces.

Jessa is out of cake," I murmured. Which was our code for "Jessa is out of cake, get her some freaking cake, she's actually going to kill someone if she doesn't get some cake.

I'm going to stop you right there, because the crazy train has already left the station and I think you missed your seat.