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  • #1
    Jamie McGuire
    “To douchebags!" he said, gesturing to Brad. "And to girls that break your heart," he bowed his head to me. His eyes lost focus. "And to the absolute fucking horror of losing your best friend because you were stupid enough to fall in love with her.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #2
    Jamie McGuire
    “I know we're fucked up, alright? I'm impulsive, and hot tempered, and you get under my skin like no one else. You act like you hate me one minute, and then need me the next. I never get anything right, and I don't deserve you...but I fucking love you, Abby. I love you more than I loved anyone or anything ever. When you're around, I don't need booze, or money, or the fighting, or the one-night stands...”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #3
    Jamie McGuire
    “You can’t tell me
    what to do anymore, Travis! I don’t belong to you!”
    In the second it took him to turn and face me, his
    expression had contorted into anger. He stomped toward
    me, planting his hands on the bed and leaning into my face.
    “WELL I BELONG TO YOU!” The veins in his neck
    bulged as he shouted, and I met his glare, refusing to even
    flinch. He looked at my lips, panting. “I belong to you.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #4
    Jamie McGuire
    “It's over. Go home.
    You're my home.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #5
    Jamie McGuire
    “I clinked my bottle against his. “To being the only girl a
    guy with no standards doesn’t want to sleep with.” I said,
    taking a swig.
    “Are you serious?” he asked, pulling the bottle from my
    mouth. When I didn’t recant, he leaned toward me. “First of
    all…I have standards. I’ve never been with an ugly woman.
    Ever. Second of all, I wanted to sleep with you. I thought
    about throwing you over my couch fifty different ways, but I
    haven’t because I don’t see you that way anymore. It’s not
    that I’m not attracted to you, I just think you’re better than
    that.”
    I couldn’t hold back the smug smile that crept across my
    face. “You think I’m too good for you.”
    He sneered at my second insult. “I can’t think of a single
    guy I know that’s good enough for you.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #6
    Jamie McGuire
    “I fucking love you!” He grabbed each side of my face,
    slamming his lips against mine. “I love you so much,
    Pigeon,” he said, kissing me over and over.
    “Just remember that in fifty years when I’m still kicking
    your ass in poker,” I giggled.
    He smiled, triumphant. “If it means sixty or seventy
    years with you, Baby…you have my full permission to
    do your worst.”
    I raised one eyebrow, “You’re gonna regret that.”
    “You wanna bet?”
    I smiled with as much deviance as I could muster.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #7
    Jamie McGuire
    “You just want me to hold you until you fall asleep?"
    I didn't answer.
    He shifted to look straight into my eyes. "I should say no to prove a point," he said, his eyebrows pulling together. "But I would hate myself later if I said no and you never asked me again.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #8
    Jamie McGuire
    “Did you forget I was with you? Are you trying to get me killed?"
    "It's hard to forget you're behind me when your thighs are squeezing the life out of me." A smirk came with his next thought. "I couldn't think of a better way to die, actually."
    "There is something very wrong with you.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #9
    Jamie McGuire
    “I'm going to kill David Lapinski!" America announced, shaking snow out of her hair as she approached.
    "Direct hit!" Shepley laughed. America shot him a warning glare and his laugh turned into a nervous chuckle. "I mean... what an asshole.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #10
    Jamie McGuire
    “Travis took a step, but America pointed her finger at him. "So help me God, Travis! If you try to stop her, I will douse you with gasoline and light you on fire while you sleep!”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #11
    Jamie McGuire
    “You slept just fine in the recliner. Why couldn't you sleep with me?"
    "You mean next to a guy who still smelled like the pair of bar flies he had just sent home? I don't know! How selfish of me!”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #12
    Jamie McGuire
    “I like the au naturel thing you have going on. Girls don't come over here like that."
    "I was coerced into coming here. It didn't occur to me to impress you," I said, aggravated that my plan had failed.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #13
    Jamie McGuire
    “You said you're done with me, and I accept that. I'm a different person since I met you. I've changed... for the better. But no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to do right by you. We were friends first, Pigeon. I will always love you, but if I can't make you happy, it doesn't make much sense for me to try to get you back. I can't imagine being with anyone else, but I'll be happy as long as we're friends.
    "You want to be friends?" I asked, the words burning in my mouth.
    "I want you to be happy. Whatever that takes.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #14
    Jamie McGuire
    “He continued to stare out the window. "I meant what I said before. You need to walk away, Pidge. God knows I can't walk away from you.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #15
    Jamie McGuire
    “He grabbed my arm. "Wait. You're mad?"
    I yanked my coat from his grip. "You know...I don't even know why I'm surprised."
    His eyebrows pulled in. "I can't win with you. I can't win with you! You say you're done...I'm fucking miserable over here! I had to break my phone into a million pieces to keep from calling you every minute of the damn day-I've had to play it off like everything is just fine at school so you can be happy...and you're fucking mad at me? You broke my fuckin' heart!" His last words echoed into the night.”
    Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster

  • #16
    Abbi Glines
    “She started walking toward me and perfect white teeth caught her full bottom lip between them. I’d fantasized about those lips way too many times. She’d barely covered up her long tanned legs with a pair of shorts that made me want to go to church this Sunday just to thank God for creating her.”
    Abbi Glines, The Vincent Boys

  • #17
    Abbi Glines
    “I get to keep you,” he said, staring at me with an
    intensity that made me shiver.
    “Keep me?” I asked, reaching up to kiss his chin and trail
    kisses down his perfect neck.
    “Not here. I can’t take much more, Pagan. I’m only so
    strong,” he said in a husky voice as he pulled me against his
    chest. “You’re mine now. While you walk the Earth you
    belong to me. Nothing can hurt you.” I heard a touch of
    humor in his voice. “It’s pretty impossible to hurt what Death
    protects.”
    Abbi Glines, Existence

  • #18
    Abbi Glines
    “Good isn't my thing but Sawyer's important to me. Please remember I've got my limits and you studying my mouth like you want a taste is pushing me dangerously close to the edge of those limits.”
    Abbi Glines

  • #19
    Abbi Glines
    “My beautiful soul,"he murmured and caressed my cheek."When you have the ultimate selfless sacrifice it paid my wrong.You proved to be worthy of my devotion.Of Death's...love.”
    Abbi Glines, Existence

  • #20
    Abbi Glines
    “ If I'd ever taken the time to wonder about my soul being as black as this town seemed to believe, I knew the moment Ashton stepped out of her little white Jetta looking like an angel from Heaven that my soul was damned to Hell. ”
    Abbi Glines, The Vincent Boys
    tags: beau

  • #21
    Stephenie Meyer
    “And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…" he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word.
    "What a stupid lamb," I sighed.
    "What a sick, masochistic lion.”
    Stephenie Meyer, Twilight

  • #22
    Stephenie Meyer
    “I believe that. But I want you to know something — when it comes to all this enemies nonsense, I’m out. I am a neutral country. I am Switzerland. I refuse to be affected by territorial disputes between mythical creatures. Jacob is family. You are . . . well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence. I don’t care who’s a werewolf and who’s a vampire. If Angela turns out to be a witch, she can join the party, too.”
    Stephenie Meyer, Eclipse

  • #23
    Stephenie Meyer
    “How old are you?” she asked.
    My answer was automatic and ingrained. “Seventeen.”
    “And how long have you been seventeen?”
    I tried not to smile at the patronizing tone. “A while,” I admitted.
    “Okay,” she said, abruptly enthusiastic. She smiled up at me.”
    Stephenie Meyer

  • #24
    Stephenie Meyer
    “Bella, there's a part of you that loves me.”
    Stephenie Meyer

  • #25
    Stephenie Meyer
    “He's like a drug for you, Bella.”
    Stephenie Meyer, Eclipse

  • #26
    Nicholas Sparks
    “You can't live your life for other people. You've got to do what's right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

  • #27
    Stephenie Meyer
    “Fall down again, Bella?'
    No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.”
    Stephenie Meyer, Eclipse

  • #28
    Nicholas Sparks
    “Mom says it's because she has PMS.
    Do you even know what that means?
    "I'm not a little kid anymore. It means pissed-at- men syndrome”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Last Song

  • #29
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You smell good, too,” said Patch

    It’s called a shower.” I was staring straight ahead. When he didn’t answer, I turned sideways. “Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.”

    Naked. I know the drill.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #30
    Stephenie Meyer
    “Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars, points of light and reason. ...And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason, for anything.”
    Stephenie Meyer, New Moon



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