1,192 Quotes by Jennifer L. Armentrout

Daemon’s green eyes held a glassy sheen. His arm reached out, fingers splayed. They never reached the laser or the door. “I love you, Katy. Always have. Always will,” he said, voice thick and hoarse with panic. “I will come back for you. I will-.

I’m a demon, Layla. What I see in your eyes and what I sense from your body is something I will take. Make no mistake. I’ll give you one chance. Close your eyes, and I’ll let this go.” I felt weak under his consuming stare, but I didn’t close my eyes. “Layla.” He said my name as if it hurt him. And then he kissed me.

He took one of my hands and placed it against his chest, above his heart. “You really thought I’d forgotten you?

Come on, Kittycat, don’t be a bystander.

Then I should be relieved to know what I was told an hour ago is false. It wasn’t you who yanked a girl – by her hair – out of chair in the common lounge area.

It wasn’t necessary to tell you,” Abbot responded in a clipped voice.

I’m worried. I’m worried for a thousand different reasons and I hate this – I hate feeling like I can’t do anything about it. That history is on repeat and even though I can see it as clear as day, I can’t stop it.” – Daemon.

Man up?” He sat back in a lazy, arrogant sprawl, but the coiled tension was in every muscle in his body. “It’s a good thing I love you or I’d find that particularly insulting.

Le emozioni si confondenvano dentro di me, ma la risposta era semplice.