His embrace said all the things his lips could not or would not, they said you're safe and I will protect you maybe even some semblance of caring about me, however fucked up, but everything was fucked up. Through it all his lips only repeated, 'I made them pay'.
C.J. RobertsEverything is in the process of becoming something else. It’s the law of change.” I briefly kissed Livvie’s eyelids before she could open them. “I’m in the process of becoming something else, Livvie. I hope it’s something good, something far removed from the monster you knew.
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: change
I've heard it said, time heals all wounds, but if a dream can pull you so deeply into your past you can't remember the present, I'm not sure my wounds will ever heal.
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: wounds-love-past-present
I’ll show you a fag, you little bitch. I’ll fuck-start your head!
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: humor
Everything is in the process of becoming something else. It’s the law of change.
C.J. RobertsI cried for a while, taking solace in the comforting lie of his embrace. The illusion, the fantasy, it helped. I never wanted to leave. I wanted to stay here forever, held tight to his chest, his fingers stroking my hair, his heart beating against my ear: you’re-safe, trust-me, love-you. Love. Did I want him to love me? Yes. I wanted someone to love me. And what was love if not someone risking their lives to save you? Caleb had saved me. Did it mean he loved me? A part of me wanted to think so. To believe in a romantic ideal that didn’t exist. I wanted to believe the lie. But more than that – I wanted it not to be a lie
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: lie darl captive-in-the-dark
Some stories aren’t black and white…
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: dark novel erotic roberts seduced
When the man you love asks you to go with him - you go.
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: love
And if you can believe it…she slapped me again.
“What the hell is wrong with you? Stop hitting me!” I finally looked up at her, but she was a blur. She hit me so hard my damn eyes were watering (I was not crying – eyes water. I think we all know I’m a badass and I don’t cry).
Like any author worth a shit - she parted with a piece of her soul.
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: author by colleen-hoover c-j-roberts about-slammed
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