Melissa Marr (born July 25, 1972) is an American author of young adult/urban fantasy novels.
A clear division between good and evil, right and wrong, would simplify everything, but life was rarely simple.
Happiness is a choice.
you are my life now. this"_he waved a hand dismissively around him at the club-"the fey, everything, it all falls into place once you accept me" -kennan
Sometimes being human sucks.
Everything I could want in eternity is possible because of you," he thought, and then he stopped thinking and simply enjoyed being in the arms of the one person in all of forever who made his life complete.
She was afraid, but she couldn't just sit around waiting for someone to save her. She had to try to save herself, try to figure it out.
Catch me, Seth," she invited. He paused. "Faeries chase," he said, an then , with a flirtatious smile, he turned away, but before he could take a second step, she was behind him, arms around him, lips pressed against his neck. "I seem caught," he murmured. The Summer Queen whispered, "Me too. " And They fell together in a bed of flowers that now covered the floor
I still dream that it was you. No matter how many times I've looked, in my dreams it's always been you who were meant to be my queen.
Going backwards is never an option.
Like chaos in a glass cage.
And he smiled at her, truely smiled- wicked and lovely.
They've been stealing mortals away for centuries, but they can't have you.
Chase away sorrow by living
Love ans desire aren't the same
Pride goeth before the fall. . . . but you've already fallen, haven't you?
You cannot force me to make my wishes now" She squared her shoulders and looked at him. "I've read texts.
What would I do without you?" "You'll never find out.
Over a four-month period, I sat down and wrote every day. And then there was a novel, and all of a sudden, there were agents and offers.
[Keenan] 'What am I going to do?' He sank to the floor. [Donia] 'Hope that some of us are kinder to you than you've been to us,' she whispered. Then, before she could soften again, she walked away and left the Summer King kneeling in her foyer.
Once upon a time there was a girl. " "Not a princess?!" "No, definitely not! She was too smart to be a princess. Tough too. . . Stronger than anyone realized. " "Does she live happily ever after?" "Shouldn't there be something in the middle?" "I like to read the ending first. " (Wicked Lovely)