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
hands spokes stills
She stepped closer to one of the statues. It looked wide-eyed, almost afraid as she reached out her hand. One of the women reached out and snatched Aislinn's still uplifted hand. "No." The women spoke all at once, not to her or to Keenan, but softly-as if to themselves-in a sibilant whisper. "He's ours. Fair exchange. Not yours to interfere.
dream mean light
What does it mean when nightmares dream of peace? When shadows wish for light?
love-you i-love-you-too furious
If you get killed. I'm going to be furious." "I love you too. Come On.
four down-and months
Over a four-month period, I sat down and wrote every day. And then there was a novel, and all of a sudden, there were agents and offers.
mean what-matters want
Seth: "You're what matters" Ash: "Hold me? If you still want to, I mean." Seth: "Every day, I want to hold you every day. Nothing will ever change that.
mother world want
You are the single most amazing person, faery, woman in this world or the other. Because of you, I am a part of this strange new world, have a second mother, and . . . eternity. I have almost everything I could want.
summer years trying
When I told you I wanted to try, I spoke the truth. When I turned away, it was for my former court, and when I tried to make another faery love me, it was for that court. I’ve lived for my whole life trying to bring the Summer Court back to the strength it once was. In all of those years, in centuries , I’ve only wished myself free of duty because of one reason. You.
beautiful art creative
Creative vision creates art" - he motioned around the gallery - "that shows the rest of the world a new angle. That's beautiful thing." "Or some sort of madness", she said.
morning passion giving
You are the one who gives me reason to wake in the mornings, who infuriates me, who enrages me, who enthralls me. You are my passion, my fury, my soul. Shall i explain further?
summer sorrow should
Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
powerful believe belief
Belief is a powerful thing. If you believe you can…
mean everyday want
Hold me? If you still want to, I mean." She looked away. "Everyday"--then he was there, lifting her into his arms, holding her like she was fragile and precious--"I want to hold you every day. Nothing will ever change that.
hurt pain leaving
He'd given her his vow: to take care of her, to keep her from hurt or pain, from wanting for anything. Her leaving didn't negate his promises; they weren't conditional.
mistake love-is dies
Love is a mistake when we're all going to die any day now.