Melissa Marr
Melissa Marr
Melissa Marris an American author of young-adult/urban fantasy novels...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth25 July 1972
CountryUnited States of America
eventually good realized
I eventually realized that good things wouldn't happen to me if I didn't make the right choices.
amazing fabulous rough spots wonderful
I have amazing kids, an amazing husband, a fabulous career, wonderful parents. If I had to go through some rough spots to get to this amazing place, so be it.
song thinking lunch
Can I join you at lunch?" She paused. "You have every other day." He laughed, a sound as musical as the chiming song of the lupine fey when they ran. "Yes. But you resented it every other day." "What makes you think I won't resent it today?" "Hope. It's what I live on...
hero
You don't have to do those things. You don't have to become a hero, Seth.
charles clint liked westerns
Westerns were all daddy liked to watch. Give me some Clint Eastwood, some Charles Bronson, and I was a happy girl. It was our father-daughter bonding.
They say, 'Write what you know.' What I know isn't cheerleader; it has a little bit of teeth to it.
lifelong satisfying
As a lifelong romance reader, it's always satisfying to get to talk to other romance readers!
comic movies
I watch comic book movies. Give me 'The Avengers,' give me 'Thor', those are my area. But I don't watch comedies.
stay town
'Graveminder' is about a mortician, a young woman with commitment issues, a dead teenager, and a town called Claysville where the dead don't always stay dead.
tattoo art eye
Images cluttered the pages, but one tattoo set her nerves on edge; inky black eyes surrounded by wings likes shadows coalescing. Mine. The thought, the need, the reaction was overpowering. Leslie looked up. "This one." she said. "I need this one. But the image is more than just tempting art, and it draws her into a world of shadows and desire- into the world of Faerie.
writing keyboards fingers
Writing is not just the technical act of your fingers on the keyboard. Writing is living.
dream queens matter
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.
dream kings needs
That's what the court needs-a happy king, a king who can't stop dreaming of being lost in someone who wants to be just as lost. Tell me you'll let me get lost in you.
flower kissing garden
Then he kissed her, not just a brush of lips as she'd done, but a kiss a kiss that scalded her tongue. The tree burst into full blooms. The garden fluttered around her. A riot of flowers shot out of the earth. She was mud-covered as he pulled back.