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—No es por una historia de amor que lo hice venir. —¿Entonces? —me miró con cara de sueño. —Lo hice venir por la historia detrás de ese romance. —¿Y cuál es la historia detrás de ese romance? —Un viaje en el tiempo. Volví a tener su atención aún más, me miró abriendo bien sus ojos claros sin poder creerme.

No habría nada en el mundo que la apartara de él.

No había rastros de humanidad en su rostro, excepto en sus ojos, era una cabeza totalmente canina; y no había rastros de animalidad en su cuerpo excepto por el pelaje y la cola, era un cuerpo casi completamente humano. Como dije, una fusión perfecta y armónica entre ambas criaturas. La única forma en que hubiera podido explicarle a alguien cómo era con exactitud, y lo perfectamente construido que parecía, sólo lo hubiera logrado tomándole una foto. -- Johanna Miller

—No hay vuelta atrás- susurra... —Una vez esté dentro de ti, serás mía. ... —Quiero ser tuya- respondo en un susurro entrecortado—. Quiero pertenecer a ti, Drew. Sólo a ti.

No I don't love you. A part of me just dies whenever you go faraway from me.

No." I pulled away just enough to lock my eyes with his. His crooked smile sent shivers down my spine. His eyes were a deep blue darkening more as the minutes passing between us were getting hotter. "I will be the one using you, and you'll love every second, every breath, every stroke and every fucking inch of me," he said, his lips ghosting above mine.

No fairy tale, this. This was by no stretch of the imagination a polished fantasy. This was a searing, living force, rough around the edges, unfamiliar and bittersweet. And precious.

no girl can permanently bolster up a lame-duck visitor, because these day it's every girl for herself.

No. He’s like me at the moment. We’re both nomadic. He’s still in the military. Currently training SEALs in Coronado, California.” “I’m sorry, training seals? To do what?” Boomer grinned. He didn’t understand why, but she so delighted him. “Navy SEALs, honey. He trains them to be smarter, faster, and stronger than the bad guy.” “Do they leap tall buildings in a single bound,” she asked without missing a beat. Boomer would not have been able to hold back the laugh if his life depended on it.

No!” he roared. “I’ve had enough for today! A little of you goes a long way, lady!” “Please, call me Dione,” she murmured. “I don’t want to call you anything! My God, would you just leave me alone!” “Of course I will, when my job is finished. I can’t let you ruin my record of successful cases, can I?

...No man is foolish when his friend betrays him because a man’s world is most serene when he has people to trust and call friends. After all, is it not often said that a friend is another self?

No matter how many rules we make for ourselves, rules don't create godly relationships. Only leaning on our faithful Father and longing to please Him with everything we do will set the stage for a beautiful romance!

No man would ever hold me this well. I was made to be wrapped in these arms. A woman could tell a lot by the way a man holds her. She could tell if he had the strength to endure the rougher moments. If he had a mighty yet kind heart. If he could make her feel safe and cherished. Beau’s embrace said all that and more.

No matter how far apart we may be, no matter what dreams we may chase after individually, I want you to know that you will always be my first priority. I will always, always love you.

No matter how many hours you keep undressing yourself you will never be able to take all your clothes off until you first manage to love your nakedness.

No matter how many romantic poems you recite, no matter how many glorious tales of love you read, how can you really understand the condition if you've never found yourself in it?

No matter how much he’d done to me, my heart could not be done with him.

No matter how many times you say you'll give up with words, if your heart still says "love", there's nothing to be done.

No matter what happened, he was Dex and I was Perry and that combination only led to trouble.

No matter how troubled a character's history, romance novels tell us, love can be built upon it, and happily-ever-after can result. What's more, the darker the past, the brighter the future - and the better the read.

No matterwhat he did to make Claire’s life better or show her he’d changed, these memories would always linger in the recesses of his mind. For the rest of his life, he’d know what he’d done. Tony hated himself for all of it—hell, he always had the end justifies the means argument, but even he didn’t believe that anymore. Not now. Not now that he knew Claire and loved Claire.

No matter where I went, where I’ve gone, what I’ve seen and what I’ve done…you have never not been wit’ me. You’ve always been my home.

No matter where I am in my life, no matter what I am doing, I will never be far from you in my heart. I may be moving on, but I’m not moving away from you. You will always be in my soul, a part of my present, and a fleeting dream for my future." ~Emma Ranstein

No matter what her father wanted, no way was Clara going to partner up with Light Walker. He'd suggested a tarantula for a snack, for heaven's sake. The were never, ever, ever going to work together.

No matter what I did, I was hurting someone. There was a constant battle of emotions going on inside my head, but even though I still cared about Tom all I wanted, all I needed, was Mika.

No me extraña que intentara arrancarle el brazo a alguien. Porque claro, el hombre metió el brazo en su jaula, y esa jaula era lo único que el oso tenía en el mundo.

Non capisco, cos'è che vi preoccupa tanto?» «Tutto, quando si tratta di voi: il parto, l'odio che provate per Charles, il pensiero che possiate non amarmi mai. Mi fate regredire. Mi fate dimenticare il coraggio. Quando sto con voi divento ciò che di più lontano esiste dall'essere un uomo.

No, no, I don’t want that.” “I didn’t ask.

—No nos han presentado. —Tú sabes quién soy yo y yo sé quién eres tú, y... —... Y eso no va a bastar.

Nonny has this way about her. She made me realize that there was good people in the world. She made me see that we were a family of sorts--the GhostWalkers in my unit--and that we had extended family in the other GhostWalker units. I liked that.

No more lip from you. Otherwise there might be a misunderstanding.” Kika eyed the door. She considered making an escape. “Oh…I forgot to mention something. It’s terribly stormy outside tonight,” said Mitch, with an ominously sweet smile. “It’s raining bullets.

No more sex." I blink several times at Anna as we stand outside the car the next morning. Have we been married long enough for her to say that?

. . . none of us are as sophisticated in these matters as you think. You know I always feel, with every new person, as if I am starting anew. These things are instinctive. What you need to learn is to lay aside your inhibitions, to go back to your childhood when you played marbles or whatever with boys and never thought anything of it.

Nonetheless, love is a funny thing. More specifically, second loves are a funny thing. For no matter how special that second or third or even fourth love is, no matter how much you can’t live without him, the first one always creeps in.

Non possiamo combattere la nostra natura, per quanto cerchiamo di affogarla essa riesce sempre a emergere. Le persone che difendono i più deboli non sentono il bisogno di essere ringraziate... non necessitano di gratitudine, non lo fanno per sentirsi speciali, lo fanno perché va fatto, senza se e senza ma...

None who have loved can claim to have experienced no miracles.

No. No, I don’t want my hands restrained.” “Yes. You do.

No, not really. But …” Okay, I couldn’t help but gloat a little. “She likes me.” Samedi didn’t even look at me. “Well of course, you’ve had that bloody uniform on all day. I was half ready to tell you how much I liked you.

«Non è possibile.» «Ti prego.» La sua supplica ha un tono seducente, avvinghia a sé ogni nervo del mio corpo. Darei il locale per risentirlo mentre è in ginocchio e mi guida dentro la sua bocca. Fisso il punto in cui i nostri corpi si toccano, prima di trascinare gli occhi nei suoi. *Concentrati, stronzo. Ti ha posto una domanda.*

No one can soothe my inner being like you. No one can make me look to the future with such excitement like you did. No one can understand me, fulfill me, fit me like you did." ~Emma Ranstein

Non, tout cela n'est qu'une simple et stupide question d'électricité statique. De l'électricité statique, du magnétisme, l'électronégativité, il y a tout un tas de raisons bien plus plausibles qu'une banale histoire d'attirance.

″Non voglio più guardare a quello che ho perso, ma a quello che abbiamo avuto insieme, Nat.″ Sopraffatto da quelle parole, Nathan la bloccò contro la porta, affondando con forza dentro le sue labbra. Pensava di trovarla impreparata, ma si sbagliava: lei gli si aggrappò alle spalle, contraccambiandolo con intensità. Poi sentì che lo spingeva via, per allontanarlo. Per non interrompere quell'incredibile contatto, lui ruotò su se stesso, appoggiandosi alla porta e incollandola contro di sé. Eva gli afferrò il viso con entrambe le mani e continuò a baciarlo, come se non esistesse altro al mondo: né un domani né un'altra occasione.

No one can tell your story so tell it yourself. No one can write your story so write it yourself.

No one can withstand the charm of such a mystery.

No one ever tells you how much a heartbreak physically hurts. How it literally feels like you've been kicked down the stairs. How you can't swallow. How every muscle aches. How your heart lurches inside you like it's been poisoned. Nobody tells you that.

No one ever said you can’t have world dominance and a little romance too.

No one else sees you as the villain here, but you gotta stop being a victim babe.

No one has ever made me feel like this, no one. So much regret, so much loss, and so much desire all swirled together in my muddled brain. In my muddled heart.

No one knew what was wrong with me or what kind of sick joke my head was playing, but it felt like a ninja was chopping my heart.

No one said we had to spend every waking moment together," he said, "but at the end of the day"-he leaned and kissed each of her eyebrows, in turn-"an most of the time during, there is no one I would rather see, no one whose voice I would rather hear, and no one whose mind I would rather explore.