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By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

She smiled into his mouth. “That was … wow.” “It's always wow. You're wow. I'll never get enough of you, Lydia. Not after ten years in dreams; not after forever in real life.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

I was a coward. I've been a coward. So have you. We've both got blood on our hands. We're not the heroes who saved the world, we're the villains who survived it. I've made my peace with that. You should, too, because guilt is a weight you'll never swim away from.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

The thought of talking about it made Pueblo's gut ache, but then he thought of everything that Amy had been through – not that she'd told him her version yet. She had balls of steel, he thought with a smile. And what did he have? Three pairs of loin cloths going crisp on the radiator.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

I don’t think of faith as something you need to have in the world, or in some deity or religion or whatever; I think having faith is about trusting in yourself, and trusting that you’ll know what to do when life gets complicated. I’m not scared of complications. But I am scared of walking away from something I want with every fibre of my being, without even trying to have it.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You are old and grey,” she teased. “And you’re never too immortal for a spanking,” he shot back...

By Anonym 15 Sep

Dianna Hardy

A female who spoke her mind and called it like it was, was considered trouble. When a male did it, he was considered a leader and desirable.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

It may be our actions that define us, but it is our reaction that changes the course of things.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

...today, I’m writing about the extraordinary; those ‘moments’ in life that reach us, and change us. Those moments take place all the time, really – it’s just that we’re taught not to notice. We’re taught that whims are for the foolish; that instinct and passion are more akin to fairy tales than reality; that they won’t get us very far, and everyone would laugh at us if they knew what we really held close to our hearts. It’s a lie we allow ourselves, and it’s understandable. But it’s simply not true.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You want to be beaten, pummelled and driven away, so you have a reason to shut everyone out, and say 'I told you so' when it all goes to shit. The thing is, we all fuck up. All of us. Regularly. And living is painful because of it. Because we all fuck up. What makes us stronger is getting back on our feet – irony intended – and doing it all over again until we get it right. And Lydia's going to make you strong, Lawrence. She's going to make you a fucking superhero.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You're not allowed to have legs and not use them. Dance.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

I loved you instantly, because angels can love instantly.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Melody perfected was a song in itself – a ballad between notes that held all notes together. It was emotion unfurled and impeccably orchestrated, and if it did its job right, it would have no sense of itself. Melody became the story; its song and the singer, one force.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Always. There is always time for jokes. As my father would say, humour is the spark that lights every dark.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Only those who do not wish to see can be deceived.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

I love your independence, I love that you don't swoon, I love that you'll fight me with your last breath if you think I'm wrong, and if I ever have to catch you, I swear I'll make sure you're standing on your feet as quickly as you can manage it.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Some wounds were worth bearing for the healing they brought.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

God damn it, don’t you do this. You have no idea how badly I want you right now. I’d love nothing more than to bury myself inside you, and feel you lose yourself around me as you scream my name; the very idea of fucking the woman I love, finally, after ten thousand years – of having you feel just what it is you mean to me – is so hard to bear I’m all but fallen at your feet. But I’ll be damned if it happens here of all places. I’m not going to screw you in Hell, Mary. I gave in and took your blood, and God knows you have the power to bring me to my knees, but when I love-fuck you, I want to do it in my home. So do you think you could humour me just a little longer?” She gaped at him. “Did you just say, ‘love-fuck’?

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Real choices – the ones that changed you and shaped you – were never made with the head, but on the beat of a heart that saw a future it couldn't live without.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Hope – or perhaps delusion – was a flame that had stayed lit, even though its scorching light would hurt. It had refused to go out.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

The universe is made up of courses of action we have no say in, but we have a say in who we are, and in those choices we make inside, even if outside, those choices seem impossible.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

He could have watched her all night. He could watch her for an eternity and still never be able to capture the essence of what it is that makes ‘love’.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

She's a she-wolf. Her nature demands she's dominated, even if she tries to fight it. She'll listen to an amount of force – positive force, not negative force. But leave the run wide open with no boundaries and she won't listen to you at all. All she'll listen to is the call of freedom, even if it leads her straight into a trap. Stop thinking like a human. She's a wolf.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

He took the pen and book from her and faltered. “Just write anything – anything trivial that won't matter if it comes to pass.” “Erm...” God, he was useless at this. Elena's hair turned blue. “Hey!” “What?” “I don't want blue hair! What the hell did you write that for?” “It seemed trivial.” “Blue hair – blue? That's trivial? What if I can't undo it?” Karl stared at her blankly. His throat went dry. He felt like a total dickhead, but writing really wasn't his strong point, so he went for humour instead and flashed her a grin. “I was going to write that all your clothes fall off, but figured you may have a problem with that. This was the second thing that came to mind.” (Karl and Elena)

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Even after it all, would you dance with me again in the eye of the storm?” “I'd dance with you until the end of forever.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Dianna Hardy

None of us are ordinary – we just settle into ordinary lives.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

It’s only through the degradation of the soul that you can know who you really are; when all else is stripped away, leaving you bare.” Somehow, his black eyes darkened, the venom in his words more deadly than a viper’s bite. “Let me degrade you, Katherine.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

The only thing I need is for you to be happy. I'll wait right here, until my last breath, for you to be happy.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Time flies when you grow fangs and fur.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

When mortality is the equation, we are but pawns in a game.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Til death do us part.... The words wrap around my mind like soft, silk binds, and I cherish the imagery. Eternity can only be with this man – there will never be another who knows me so well.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

I’m only saying what you won’t. He’s a hunk, admit it. A tall, dark, exotic hunk who wants to bed you, and you must be a fucking nun, because it’s been three weeks since you met him and you’re going to have to remove the cobwebs from your vagina with forceps soon, they’re growing into intelligent life form—

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Every sacred mission, every hunt for hidden relics, every pilgrimage from one end of the earth to the other … I was looking for you.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

God, no. I don’t want to tame her, I want to watch her. I just want to watch her be herself – it turns me on like nothing else.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You chase off every man that’s ever been interested, and you do it without even trying.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Dianna Hardy

As if reading her mind, he leaned into her again, pupils dark, irises glowing like a forest caught in the last rays of sun before dusk… “Do you want me to make you come?” “Is that a trick question?

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

We were immortal, did you know that? Did you feel it like me? We had the world at our feet and we were going to live forever. Then came life – growing inside you – and I became mortal.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

The one thing you should never do to a woman, whether you make love to her or fuck her, is apologise straight after.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

So much ice. She thumbed a drying tear away. How much water can the weight of ice carry?

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

The hugest changes were the ones that could not be seen – that’s where the real apocalypse lay: in people’s hearts, their souls, their beings.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

How can you lose me? You’ve owned me from the first moment I saw you.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Storms were created when love was bound; set it free, and it could break barriers, and pave new paths.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Don’t be sorry for the truth. A harsh truth is less damaging than a tender lie, and the worst lies are the ones we tell ourselves.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

She looked at him for an age, and he read nothing short of love on her face. It warmed him to the core he'd thought dead, and scared the crap out of him.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You ever had a hickey? I want to give you a hickey." "Karl, we're not fourteen!" "Don't bloody care. I was in love with you when I was fourteen -- your neck owes me a hickey." (Karl & Elena)

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

He called to her primal side; the ancient aspect of her animal self that wanted to submit. It wanted to submit to him; to sacrifice all of who she was at the altar of his maleness and lay herself bare for his taking.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Dianna Hardy

You’re one cruel bastard,” she managed to get out. He tsked with his tongue. “Everyone says that.” Then he took hold of her chin and locked his gaze with hers. “Sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind – you know that. And sometimes, it takes a bastard to see it through.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

If she wanted this man to trust her, to open up to her, she would have to strip every last piece of herself away, like he had been stripped. That's the only way he would let her in. The challenge seemed insurmountable, maybe because he seemed insurmountable.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Endings bring new beginnings. Love has many truths. And knights come in all colours.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Then, things get hard, because once you know magic exists, you have to decide whether to be the bystander, or the magician … and we were all born to be magicians.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dianna Hardy

She almost never said his name. Because it made the dreams too real. Because it made the loneliness too tangible when she woke up.