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  • #1
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I’m too selfish to leave you,” I said. Noah pulled back so I could see his smile. “I’m too selfish to let you.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #2
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I'm not sure you can appreciate how much I want to lay you out before me and make you scream my name.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #3
    Michelle Hodkin
    “You can't hurt me the way you think you can. But even if you could? I would rather die with the taste of you on my tongue than live and never touch you again. I'm in love with you, Mara. I love you. No matter what you do.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #4
    Michelle Hodkin
    “Now you're just being cruel."

    "I like pushing your buttons."

    "You'd enjoy it more if you undid them first.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #5
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I want YOU to be the one wanting me first. Pushing me first. Kissing me first. Don't be careful with me," he said. "Because I won't be careful with you.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer
    tags: love

  • #6
    Michelle Hodkin
    “How long do you want me?" he asked.
    How long can I have you? I thought.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #7
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I can't bear to look at my bed without seeing you in it.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #8
    Michelle Hodkin
    “Don’t tempt me. Now, what are you wearing?”
    “A hoodie and drawstring pants too, I guess.”“Anything underneath?”
    “I don’t typically walk around without underwear.”
    “Typically?”
    “Only on special occasions.”
    “Christ. I meant under your hoodie”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #9
    Michelle Hodkin
    “What are my options?"
    "You could read obscure poetry while I play the triangle, I suppose. Or we can smother ourselves in peanut butter and howl at the moon. Use your imagination."
    "Fine,"I said. "You take my hand and back up toward the bed."
    "Excellent choice. What then?"
    "You sit down, and pull me down with you."
    "Where are you?" he asked.
    "You pull me onto your lap."
    "Where are your legs?"
    "Around your waist."
    "Well," Noah said, his voice slightly rough. "This is getting interesting. So I'm on the edge of your bed. I'm holding you on my lap as you straddle me. My arms are around you, bracing you there so you don't fall. What am I wearing?"...
    "What do you usually wear to bed?" I asked.
    Noah said nothing. I opened my eyes to an arched brow and a devious grin.
    Oh my God.
    "Close. Your. Eyes," he said. I did. "Now, where were we?"
    "I was straddling you," I said.
    "Right. And I'm wearing..."
    "Drawstring pants."
    "Those are quite thin, you know."
    I'm aware.
    ...
    "Right," he said. "So what are you wearing?"
    "I don't know. A space suit. Who cares?"
    "I think this should be as vivid as possible," he said. "For you," he clarified, and I chuckled. "Eyes closed," he reminded me. "I'm going to have to institute a punishment for each time I have to tell you."
    "What did you have in mind?"
    "Don't tempt me. Now, what are you wearing?"
    "A hoodie and drawstring pants too, I guess."
    "Anything underneath?"
    "I don't typically walk around without underwear."
    "Typically?"
    "Only on special occasions."
    "Christ. I meant under your hoodie."
    "A tank top, I guess."
    "What color?"
    "White tank. Black hoodie. Gray pants. I'm ready to move on now."
    I felt him nearer, his words close to my ear. "To the part where I lean back and pull you down with me?"
    Yes.
    "Over me," he said.
    Fuck.
    "The part where I tell you that I want to feel the softness of the curls at the nape of your neck? To know what your hipbone would feel like against my mouth?" he murmured against my skin. "To memorize the slope of your navel and the arch of your neck and the swell of your-”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #10
    Michelle Hodkin
    “Dead end after dead end. Did you find the answers you were looking for in that book?”
    “I haven’t had a chance to read it yet,” I said nonchalantly.
    A half-smile tugged at Noah’s mouth. “You fell asleep, didn’t you?”
    I lifted my chin. “No.”
    “What page?”
    “I didn’t fall asleep.”
    “What page?”
    Busted. “Six,”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #11
    Michelle Hodkin
    “My father might be right. If I lost Noah, I might just lose my mind.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #12
    Michelle Hodkin
    “There's some fuckery afoot.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #13
    Michelle Hodkin
    “If I were to live a thousand lives, I would want to make you mine in each one of them.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #14
    Michelle Hodkin
    “My heart beats her name”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #15
    Anna Banks
    “Galen?”
    “Hmm?”
    “You can put me down now.”
    “I’m not ready yet.” He tightens his hold.
    “You don’t have to hold—“
    “Emma? Can you hear me?”
    “Uh, yes. I can hear fine. I just can’t see—“
    “That’s a relief. Because for a minute there, I thought maybe you didn’t hear me when I said I’m not ready yet.”
    “Jackass.”
    Anna Banks, Of Poseidon

  • #16
    Michelle Hodkin
    “Well, you are awfully pale." I exhaled slowly. Refused to look up. He reached for my bare foot and squeezed my toes. "And cold." I pulled my feet away. "Bad circulation." "You could always bite me, just to test.I hate you, too, by the way. Just so you know." "Oh, I do. I would suggest make-up sex, but... " "Too bad you have scruples," I said. "Now you're just being cruel." "I like pushing your buttons." "You'd enjoy it more if you undid them first." Save me. "I think I should go and help Daniel." "With what?" "Anything." Noah stood. There was a mischievous smile on his lips as he left.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Evolution of Mara Dyer

  • #17
    Anna Banks
    “There’s nothing wrong with your daughter, Mrs. McIntosh. I said we’re not sleeping together. I didn’t say I didn’t want to.”
    Anna Banks, Of Poseidon

  • #18
    Anna Banks
    “Emma, we don't have to kiss. She already knows I want to sleep with you."
    He cringes as soon as he says it. He doesn't have to look up to know the sizzling sound in the kitchen is from Rachel spitting her pineapple juice into the hot skillet.
    "What I mean is, I already told her I want to sleep with you. I mean, I told her i wanted to sleep with you because she already thinks I do. Want to, I mean-" If a Syrena could drown, this is what it would feel like.
    Anna Banks, Of Poseidon

  • #19
    Anna Banks
    “Wait," I call to him. He stops. " I just wanted to say, I like your big fin. I think it's very sexy.”
    Anna Banks, Of Triton

  • #20
    Anna Banks
    “I wonder how many tears the ocean has swallowed, how much of the ocean is actually made of tears.”
    Anna Banks, Of Triton

  • #21
    Jodi Meadows
    “Did you have friend?"
    "I've read about them, but I don't believe they exist."
    "Your cynicism is amazing.”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #22
    Jodi Meadows
    “Simple things are often the most challenging.”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #23
    Jodi Meadows
    “I think I died to be reborn with you”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #24
    Jodi Meadows
    “Thanks to Sam, I was immortal.”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #25
    Jodi Meadows
    “Ana, you make me ache in places that aren't even physical.”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #26
    Jodi Meadows
    “I hate being a teenager."
    "Why?"
    "Hormones." With a sad half smile, he left.”
    Jodi Meadows, Incarnate

  • #27
    Veronica Roth
    “I can’t leave now. I like her too much. There, I said it. But I won’t say it again.”
    Veronica Roth, Free Four: Tobias Tells the Divergent Knife-Throwing Scene

  • #28
    Veronica Roth
    “Before she got here everything had stalled inside me, and every morning I was just moving toward nighttime.”
    Veronica Roth, Free Four: Tobias Tells the Divergent Knife-Throwing Scene

  • #29
    Veronica Roth
    “I have to admit that Christina is good—though I don’t like giving credit to Candor smart-mouths—and so is Peter—though I don’t like giving credit to future psychopaths.”
    Veronica Roth

  • #30
    Veronica Roth
    “My name is Four,” I say. “Call me ‘Stiff’ again and you and I will have a problem.”
    Veronica Roth, The Transfer



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