Humans were selfish creatures. The stars had witnessed it again, and again, and again.
Val Garayцитирует4 года назад
But perhaps love was an otherworldly entity like Death.
pranaцитирует4 года назад
“No, you’re being kind. You’re holding me all close and saying personal things. Do you love me now?”
pranaцитирует4 года назад
“Did you just remember how much you don’t like me?” he asked. “I never forgot. I was thinking of the first time we met. Did you know who I was?” “No.” “So, you’re just that charming to everyone you meet?”
pranaцитирует4 года назад
“This relationship isn’t real,” Tella groaned. “How could I be jealous?” “Maybe you’re wishing it was real.”
pranaцитирует4 года назад
“What are you trying to find, Donatella? Are you searching for some good in me? You’ll never see it, because it doesn’t exist.”
pranaцитирует4 года назад
She wasn’t afraid of danger, though she preferred it in the form of swaggering young men.
Queen🦋цитирует8 месяцев назад
Dimples were supposed to be charming and kind, but his always felt like a form of attack
Queen🦋цитирует8 месяцев назад
“I kept coming back to you, not because of Legend, or the game. But because you’re so real and alive and fearless and daring and beautiful and if what’s between us isn’t real, then I don’t know what is.”
Queen🦋цитирует8 месяцев назад
This kiss felt like a confession, brutal and raw and honest in a way kisses rarely were. Dante wasn’t trying to seduce her; he was convincing her just how little goodness mattered,