Nashoda Rose Quotes

I didn't know what love felt like, but what I felt for her was indescribable with a single word. It was more powerful. It was all consuming. "London, what we are can't be explained with a word, only experienced.

London made me feel alive. Her breath was mine. Her heart. Her body. Her mind. All of her was in me and belonged to me. I'd do anything for her.

No key fit a perfectly ruined lock. Because that was what we were. Both ruined, but perfect together.

I love you." She inhaled, her lips parting. "I know it's too soon, but I live in the now. I have to because there might not be a tomorrow and that makes this even more selfish of me. But fuck, just please say you'll stay with me.

Love and hate were complete opposites; and yet they intersected so frequently, changing paths often until they collided and made one big mess as they became parallel and found peace within.

surviving the pieces. It's about the strength found within the damaged. It's above love. Love found despite the jagged, tainted edges…

It's just a word and I feel so much more than four fuckin' letters. But you need to hear it from me right now, so I'm giving it to you. I love you, London.

I wouldn't yield to anyone. But I did. I yielded to Georgie. I'd let her seep into my veins and take hold, and no matter how many men I killed or women I fucked, I couldn't get her out of me.

I wasn't prepared to see her broken.
My brave scientist ruined.
They'd ruined her.
She'd been fuckin' perfect. She was brave and cute and caring and fuckin' perfect, and they'd ruined everything she was.

When I'm with you, it feels like I've been given a second chance at living. I never thought I'd get that … I can breathe easily with you.

Never a day will go by that I won't love you. And never will there be a hint of uncertainty that you belong anywhere else but right here.

Love you so damn much, Alina." My heart nearly burst through my chest. "I don't want to hurt you. Tell me I won't hurt you."
"You won't hurt me, Connor. I trust you." The trust in himself was lacking but I had enough for both of us.

And I wanted him to carry me away ... and then ... then I wanted to kill him.

If only you knew…Babe, you're ruining me by not being with me.

London is mine and you fucked with that. Vault is going to pay for what it's done.

Connor slid his hand down my arm then linked his fingers in mine. "It's my turn to be strong enough for both of us, baby." He half smiled and my heart lifted. "I'll protect you from the demons.

Regardless of the threat he conveyed, he appeared completely relaxed, as if he were caressing a kitten and not a deadly weapon.

Look at me so I can see the stars in your eyes. Going to take them with me, angel.

I'll always look out for you, braveheart.

Damn it, baby, I don't know who the fuck I am anymore."
"Connor," she said. "You'll always be my Connor.

Baby, you're the safest place I've ever been. You're the only place I'll ever belong … And you belong with me.

When you laugh … it's like being handed a piece of you that no one else has ever seen.

You need to fear me, not hate me."

I did. I feared him. But I think I hated him more. No, I knew I hated him more. For what he'd done. For what he was doing. For the betrayal. Most of all, for tarnishing something so beautiful and making it ugly. I trusted him. I gave myself to him, and he took me, peeled back layers of my soul until he saw it all. Then he took me.

Georgie was the good in me. Without her, I was sure I'd sink into the darkness of my mind and never emerge. She gave me the light to keep coming back. To crawl away from the evil I was surrounded by, the nightmares, the coldness, and she made me human again." Deck

we were all a product of our past; it was just how we lived with what we experienced that shaped us into who we became

I'm in love, baby. You're my best friend and I love every part of you.

We all know the definition of shattered: to break into pieces; to weaken, destroy; to damage, as by breaking or crushing.
But my story isn't about being shattered.
It's about surviving the pieces.

But I'm liking staying here if it means I get to check out two hot chicks every morning." Crisis winked at me, but when he looked at Logan, he was backtracking. "From a distance. Like a mile. Maybe ten miles. Fuck, sorry sweet stuff, but not going to admire you at all. I'll just admire Kat.

You make everything ugly inside me beautiful, Kat.

You, Emily. You're worth fighting for. I fought all my life, but never for anything worthwhile. Now... Now I'm fighting for my heart. Bullshit ends here and now.

Head's a little fucked up," I finally said.
"A little?" Deck replied.
I snorted. Asshole. "A lot."
He nodded. "And her?"
"Can't fuckin' breathe without her."
"Know the feeling," Deck murmured.
I snapped my head up to glare at him. "How long have you been fucking my sister? She better have been of age or I'll kill you.

We were a lot alike. I hid behind a false persona, and he blocked his out.

He tightened his arm and tugged me back in. Then he had the nerve to chuckle.
"Go to sleep, Kitkat."
"I'm not tired."
"Then lie here and think of me fucking you."
"Ream, that's ridiculous."
"No, you're being ridiculous for not shutting your mouth and just enjoying cuddling."
"You're an ass."
"Never said I wasn't. Now close that sweet, fuckable mouth before I find another way to shut it.

I walked into the bathroom and stared at myself for a long time in the mirror, unable to see who was looking back at me-the girl broken and lost to a man she fell in love with or a woman who learned to survive with a broken heart. Maybe I was a little of both.

There's no going back after my mouth is on yours."
"Don't want to go back … I want to go forward, always. With you.

My past would never have me again. Conquer. Destroy. Bleed the memories.

I'm glad you're leaving town."
I stiffened raising my chin. "Why?"
"Because if you come near me again, next time I won't let you go.

I never want to feel that scared again. Losing you isn't an option.

Day by day a layer of me was peeled away and I was left raw and exposed. I never thought I'd ever choose to die. But I did.
But I didn't die. So I existed.
I survived. And within the speck of dust, I had a speck of hope

Don't give up on me, Alina" … "I'm lost, baby. I'm so fuckin' lost and you're the only one to keep me from disintegrating." He lowered his head, lips a breath away from me as he murmured, "I can't ever lose you again."
"I'm here, Connor." I whispered. "I'm right here.

She's mine. You get that. You don't get to touch her - ever.

The past is the past. It may be the reason why we've become who we are today, but we can change our tomorrow. Another past is seconds away.

I want us back. And I'll take you any way I can have you. Even if it's just friends, Kat. I'll take it – for now of course. But the constant anger and pain we're causing one another is destroying our beginning, and our beginning was something fuckin' special.

Honey," she whispered and it was as if she handed me the world with that single word. "When are you going to let someone save you?

You didn't break, Haven. Your pieces may have scattered, but they didn't break.

Shit, babe, you're really fuckin' adorable. I may have to make you mine.

Our fingers interlocked - just like we were. Like we'd always be. The broken lock with the damaged key now fit together. We'd opened one another up, and it was beautiful…" Kat