Tanya

“At the beginning of the semester, when you asked who I loved the most, an image of my mother popped in my head. When you asked me who I loved the most for the second time, it wasn’t an image of my mother. Instead, it was replaced by an image of a strawberry blonde with big, blue eyes.
It took me a long time to figure out the exact moment I fell in love with her, partly because I denied that I did until it was too late.
I fucked up so badly and did so many things wrong, to the point of no return, so I let her go. The selfless part inside of me wants to say I did the right thing, and the selfish part of me thinks I made the biggest mistake of my life. I guess the selfless side won out because, every time I look at her and see what I did, I realize I don’t deserve her.
I was never supposed to fall in love with her, but that was the best mistake of my life. I will always love her; I have ever since I purposely bumped into her in the hallway.”
― Sarah Brianne, Nero

“He smirked. "It's my wolf.He's trying to claw through my skin to get to you."

She shook her head and narrowed her eyes. "I don't believe that for a second. Your wolf is a sweetheart."

He could picture his wolf preening and grinning like an idiot at her compliment.”
― R.E. Butler, Logan & Jenna

“Elle hugged Amo’s side, then she leaned up as high as she could and kissed him on the cheek, barely making it. “Thanks.”
　　Elle ran off into the classroom to go be with her best friend. She couldn’t be happier
　　Nero couldn’t be more pissed. He didn’t understand how Amo could get a fucking thank you without asking. How he could get a kiss without asking. How come she never throws herself at me for a hug? I want a fucking hug.”
― Sarah Brianne, Nero

“　Nero noticed his friends gawking. “Hey, fuckers, move your eyes to someone else.”
　　“Damn, Nero, you were right. Elle is just so heartbroken.” Amo couldn’t hold in his laughter.
　　Nero leaned up from the car and ran his hands through his hair. He turned back to them and saw Vincent closing his eyes, whispering something.
　　“What the hell are you doing?”
　　Vincent whispered something else before he opened his eyes. “I was just thanking God for leggings.”
― Sarah Brianne, Nero