new-adult

I just want to know__re you rooting for me? Are you hoping I pull this off?"Cath's eyes settled on his, tentatively, like they'd fly away if he moved.She nodded her head.The right side of his mouth pulled up."I'm rooting for you," she whispered. She wasn't even sure he could hear her from the bed.Levi's smile broke free and devoured his whole face.

For the first time in ages I felt a tiny pinprick in my heart--not like it was breaking, but like something small and unseen had begun sewing it closed again.

My parents think the longer the name, the more powerful the sorcerer, so they named me Cassandra Morgan Ursula Margaret Scot. You can call me Cassie.

I looked down, unable to meet the intensity in Nat__ eyes. Tonight, my crush for Nat had moved beyond a crush. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and the more we clashed, the more we wanted each other." - Summer, Perfect Summer

I was seventeen all over again, falling into intrigue with the boy who was an exquisite contradiction.

You just gotta love someone with full force, even if it hurts you. Even if you end up regretting it, at least you gave it your all.

Mediation on the scriptures transforms our lives.

Shout out to everyone transcendinga mindset, mentality, desire, belief,emotion, habit, behavior or vibration,that no longer serves them.

She wondered what life would be like if there was always an arm around her shoulder and if there was a back that welcomed her hug all the time.

Cole radiated that cool, bad boy sort of confidence__he kind that left most women flustered and ready.

Maybe that was why another part of me--a very small part--had wanted to kiss Wallace then. Both sides of his mouth, between his brows, and every other place those stupid worry lines marred his expression. That part of me had wanted to hold him tight and give him the comfort I knew he couldn__ ask for.But that part terrified me the most.

Their eyes locked.They could see into each other's souls. This was why she had been bored.

Rena?_ I looked up as a figure emerged from the white void of snowfall. The snow dusted his broad shoulders as he took long, measured strides toward me, his black coat flapping in the wind. As he neared, I made out his startled features. __allace?_ His gaze burned with indiscernible emotion. __re you hugging the lamp post?

Well, why not just snap my damn olive branch and beat me with it? I was only trying to help.

All my life I thought love was supposed to be this amazing, wonderful feeling. I thought it was supposed to heal all wounds and conquer all. No one ever told me that it can leave a giant hole in your heart. No one ever mentioned that it could steal all the life away from you.

Love doesn__ exist, you see. It__ just another shadowy figure that goes bump in the night.

You know that feeling when everyone around you is happy and you feel like you're standing back to watch them from afar? Like you're in this crappy little theatre all by yourself, watching the lives of other people who are totally fabulous? Yeah, that's me.

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