Rebecca Zanetti Quotes

I wish I could say differently, but temporary works for me right now."
"Temporary is all I have.

Man, she was cute. Nerdy and sexy and brilliant. An alluring combination for a scarred former Viking.

I don't need you to save me, Chalton. I'm fine."
He grinned against her mouth. "We all need saving once in a while.

To make sure I've said this in the simplest terms, you're mine. I'm keeping you."
His? "I make my own choices, Greyson … You can't have me," she whispered.
His chin lifted, giving him an arrogant look that appeared natural on him. "Don't challenge me, baby. Fair warning.

I know your name because I spent four hundred years seeing your face and feeling your touch in my dreams.

I promise I'll protect you with everything I have and everything I am. No matter what, I'm yours.

I'm not letting you run, and I'm certainly not letting you hide, baby.

You feel it too, right?" As impossible as the world had become, this feeling between them, whatever it was, felt good. There was actually something good. She began to lean back, but he stopped her with both hands on her hips. Her entire lower half heated, and a pulse pounded between her legs. She could barely breathe with his hands on her.
"I feel it. Us." His hold tightened with definite strength. "I'm not the good guy who'll tell you to go once we get started, Vinnie. You give me one taste of you, and I won't let you leave until I'm done. Until I have all of you. I'm not that strong."
"You're strong."…
"Not strong enough to let you go.

He exhaled, moving his broad chest. "You're Enhanced, sweetheart.

For years, Matt had relied on Nate to keep him Sane, and now it was Matt's turn to protect the brother who'd never wanted protection. "Let's go get him.

Livy." His voice deepened to nearly guttural. Desire unfurled in her abdomen. Then reality slammed her in the face.
"Are you glamoring me?" she asked, anger rippling along her skin.
His eyebrows drew down. "Glamoring?"
"Yeah. What vampires do." She put her hands on her hips. "Making me want you."
He chuckled again. "Oh, you want me, and it's all you. There's no such thing as glamoring."
Truth. She opened her senses, and he was definitely telling the truth. "Oh.

Girlfriend? You need to get yourself a gag." Lynne Harmony murmured from her perch on the love seat.
Vinnie faltered and then continued in to flop into her leather chair. "I screamed his name. He said I was going to scream his name, and I actually did it." She shook her head.

Safety is important to you. Interesting." He rubbed his chin. "Something tells me I'm not so safe."
"No." She smiled, even as sadness made her chest ache. "You were the only risk I ever took. It backfired."
"I'm sorry.

We will mate tonight, wife." His eyes flared hot and golden.
"No." She lifted her chin and ignored the skittering in her lower stomach.
"Cara," he leaned forward in his chair, "before this night has ended you will have no doubt you've been mated.

You can't save me, Theo."
The fuck he couldn't.

No way in hell am I letting you go this time.

I love you, angel. It's the one thing I remember without a doubt. I'm not letting you go. - Shane to Josie

I'll make you a deal. Stop the van and I'll answer any questions you want. Then you let me go."
The muscle visibly ticking at the base of his neck only added to his bad-boy sexy looks. "Baby, I ain't ever letting you go.

I don't play fair. In fact, I don't play. Learn that now.

The faeries are kind of Switzerland with a big stick.

Our mates are human. And Cara" - his voice dropped to a rumble - "you're mine.

While my brain is fuzzy, my emotions are clear, Josie. I know I loved you.

I love you … no matter what happens later, I need you to know that. I do love you.

If you say so. Just to be clear, I feel anything but brotherly toward you, Laney.

I don't guess you'd torture somebody with a kitten in your pocket," she mused.

I give the kitten to somebody to hold if I'm going to hurt anybody," Wolfe said reasonably.

You want everything" …
"I'll get it, too.

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The door opened to reveal Janie gleefully putting the finishing touches of the bright pink polish on Max's hands.
"Nice timing," the solider said with a grimace.
Talen snorted. "You're relieved, in case you need to powder your cheeks.

I'll always come for you … I love you, Promise. It's real and it's only for you.

Any chance you could get lost in the moment?"
He grinned against her mouth and leaned back, brown gaze warm. "Green Eyes, if I got lost in the moment, you'd be bent over the bed, face in the pillows, begging to come with every fiber of your being.

I'll do my best to get back to you."
"I'm coming with you." She leaned in and licked his right nipple.
He shivered. "No."
She nipped. "Yes. I'm the hero of my own damn story, Jory Dean. Protect me all you want, but this once, I'm needed with you.

You're it for me Moira. I'm keeping you.

I've dreamed of you. Through the years, when I believed I'd never leave the shield world and had accepted that as my death…I still dreamed of you.

You've never met the king, love." He nipped her ear and her knees began to tremble. "It's the man who has you.

I need your trust, angel. You're all I've got.

I'm a fucking killing machine, and you're a sweet little hacker who likes to flirt with danger. Baby, I am danger.

Why wasn't she cooperating? He stood to his full height. "I am Ronan Kayrs of the Kayrs ruling family. Obey me, woman."
She snorted.
He gaped. What had happened to the world he'd protected?

Shards of emotional green shot through Talen's golden eyes. "He did it for my mate. Eating a virus that might kill him. For my mate." A pebble skipped across the cement when Talen kicked it. "I don't know whether to hug him or punch him in the face."
Dage grinned. "Hell. It's Kane. Do both."
Talen returned the grin, then quickly sobered.

He had returned. This world had better be ready.

She ran her hand along the side of his face, her heart breaking when he turned into her palm. As if a gentle touch was too much for him to resist. Tears pricked the back of her eyes. "I won't hurt you," she whispered from somewhere deeper than the moment....
"Don't let me hurt you." The gentle plea matched his devastated tone.

I love you." He placed her hand over his chest. "You beat here and always will. Everything I am or will ever be is yours.

he'd come to rely on her in the short time they'd been together. Could

Happiness felt good. Matt Dean felt even better.

I love the darkness as much as the light," she whispered. "All of you – I want it all.

I'm not good with the mushy words, but I want this. I want you. Forever.

He paused and looked up at her until she focused on him. "You are worth waiting for, Haven Daley. Someday, when you're ready, your heart will be mine."
His words barely computed, but her heart warmed anyway.
He twisted those fingers inside her, sending electricity along every nerve. "For now, your pleasure is.

I don't regret a second. Not one moment of everything we've been through. We found one another."
…"Thank you for being my brothers.

I should have known the Queen of the Realm would be a pain in my ass.

What do you mean? He's sick." Penelope nodded. "his eyes are clear, and he's way too in control right now for Scorpius. I think he has the flu." Damon reared back oddly insulted. "The flu? You think I have the flu.

I've lost everyone I've ever cared about, and I've never loved somebody like this. I can't lose it, and I won't lose you … This has nothing to do with equal rights or trust. This is life, and you're mine.

I love completely, Laney, and I'm sure it's a pain in the ass … You have my heart and always will.

Who are you hiding from?" she whispered.
He glanced at her, his eyes shuttering closed. "It doesn't matter. The past doesn't matter for us, baby. It can't."
Yet that's what seemed to drive him, now, didn't it? "Why won't you level with me, let me into your world? She needed to know who to fear. Or rather, who to fight.
He sighed. "You are in my world, I promise.

My loyalty is absolute … When I give my heart, it's once only, and it's for you.

I've loved you every second of this life, and if I died, I'd love you every second of the next.

Talen smiled. "When did you get so smart?"
"I've always been smart." She forced a smile, biting back a wince as her damaged lip protested.
"Good. Smart girls get to do the dishes.

His chest stretched wider, and his muscles cut a sharper image. "My boyfriend can beat up yours," she whispered to her mother.

We're exactly like this storm, Jake. Fiery, hot, even crazy. But you know what? Yu know the problem with sizzling summer storms?"
"No, what?" Even through the rain, his voice carried the hint of danger. Of wildness that outdid Mother Nature.
"They blow over. You settle back to enjoy the lightning show, the clap of thunder, and poof, they're gone.

She'd really like to engage in sex with him again. He was superb at it.

No more fucking good-byes. I am so done with that shit and with all of us sacrificing our lives. We're fucking done, and we'll all fucking live. The first guy who tells me good-bye ever again, even if he's just going to the fucking grocery store, gets a fist planted in his fucking face.

Ah, baby. Our bed won't be properly christened until you scream my name in it at least three times." He leaned down and captured her mouth, his tongue sweeping inside.
She broke away. "Three times? Not sure you have that in you, vampire."
He laughed, the sound freer than it had sounded since they'd mated. "That sounds like a challenge.

We are married."
"We're about to get divorced." ...
"No." He licked up her ear to bite the shell.
She shivered in response. "Yes."
"Nope." His palm spread out across her bare midriff. "I may have screwed up, and we'll find out why, but I won't hurt you again. You're mine, angel. The only thing in life that matters.

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I'm an asshole, I know. But I'd rip off my own arm before hurting you.

I'll start." The king placed large hands on the table, his voice pleasant and very peaceful.
Mercy relaxed a little. It was nice to be around a calming influence for once.
The king leaned forward. "What the holy fuck of a fuckup of a disaster have you assholes gotten into?" Dage yelled, his booming voice echoing off every wall.

You'll never be free of me. I love you, Noni ... I'll protect you ... Love you ... Be whatever you need me to be.

I kinda feel like you're my little sister."
At those words, those kind words, she lost her anger and burst into tears.
"Holy fuck no." Jax backed away, shaking his hands. "Don't do that. God, don't do that."
"You made her cry," Damon snapped.
"I'm…not…crying," she sobbed.
"Jesus." Jax moved in and put both arms around her, patting her back like she was choking. Her ribs rattled. "It's okay. Um, let it out."
… "Make her stop crying, you asshole," Damon growled.

Make no mistake, you and I remain solid even if the rest of the world blows up.

I love you with everything I am, with everything I'll ever be, and with every hope I could ever dream.

You still haven't told me why you left the cabin when I specifically told you to stay there."
Her chin dropped, and her eyebrows lifted, giving her the most smart-ass expression he'd ever seen. "I guess the simples answer is that I don't fucking take orders from you."
Dage snorted and busied himself with his phone again, not looking at either of them. "You should just mate her and get it over with," he mused.

I don't love him," Olivia snapped.
"Yes, you do," Chalton bit out. It was one thing to play hard to get or to take time to figure out feelings, but no way was she going to lie out loud to him. "It happens fast with vampires, so deal with it.

I've hurt you enough," he countered softly.
She moved, turning and straddling him, her thighs outside his hard ones. Atop him, facing him, was exactly where she wanted to be. "Maybe this time I'll hurt you."
His chin lifted, and his eyes darkened to a dangerous blue. Intensity, so sharp it hurt to see, swirled there. "You've already slayed me through, darlin'.

Nothing in me, not one little atom or molecule, wants to let go. Fuck. You're in my head all the time, in my chest, in my damn skin. I breathe you, damn it.

This is real," he said, his voice guttural and raw. "You have to know. This is real."
She could only nod. It had to be. Right?