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Owen Quotes

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Sarah Dessen
“Silence is so freaking loud”
Sarah Dessen, Just Listen

Tamora Pierce
“Seniors get to do all the jolly things," Owen complained as they walked to archery practice that first day.

Neal glared at the chubby second-year with all the royal disdain of a vexed lion. He was limping from a staff blow to the knee. "You are a bloody minded-savage," he informed Owen sternly. "I hope you are kidnapped by centaurs.”
Tamora Pierce, Page

Colleen Hoover
“Sometimes we don鈥檛 get second chances, Owen. Sometimes things just end.鈥�

He winces. 鈥淲e didn鈥檛 even get a first chance.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess

Sarah Dessen
“There鈥檚 a real bonding in someone beating the crap out of you. - Rolly”
Sarah Dessen

Sarah Dessen
“So say I鈥檓 your mom.'
'What?' I said.
'I鈥檓 your mom,' he repeated. 'Now tell me you want to quit modeling.'
I could feel myself blushing. 'I can鈥檛 do that,' I said.
'Why not?' he asked. 'Is it so hard to believe? You think I鈥檓 not a good role-player?'
'No,' I said. 'It鈥檚 just鈥�'
'Because I am. Everyone wanted me to be their mother in group.'
I just looked at him. 'I just鈥� It鈥檚 weird.'
'No, it鈥檚 hard. But not impossible. Just try it.'
A week earlier, I hadn鈥檛 even known what color his eyes were. Now, we were family. At least temporarily.”
Sarah Dessen, Just Listen

T.J. Klune
“Be gay. Do crimes.”
T.J. Klune, The Extraordinaries
tags: owen

Sarah Dessen
“In Anger Management,' he said,'we had to do all this role-playing stuff. You know, to get used to handling things in a less volatile way.'
'You role-played,' I said, trying to picture this.
'I had to. It was court-ordered.”
Sarah Dessen, Just Listen

Colleen Hoover
“I rarely feel that any of my paintings ever make it to a finishing point. There's always something else I want to add to them, like a few more brushstrokes or another color. But there comes a point with every painting when I just have to stop and accept it for what it is.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess

Jennifer Estep
“I鈥檓 going to untangle her deadly scheme, even if it leaves my love affair hanging by a thread.”
Jennifer Estep, Widow's Web

Olivia Cunning
“Would you like to sit?" Kellen asked her.
"You'd better do it soon," Owen whispered close to her ear, "or I'm going to bend you over that table and break the club's no-penetration-in-the-lounge rule.”
Olivia Cunning, Touch Me

Gabrielle Zevin
“Well, for one, you have to remember not to scream. Once you have their attention, whispering is much more effective. Screaming ghosts scare people, you know”
Gabrielle Zevin, Elsewhere

Colleen Hoover
“This is what I want you to remember, Auburn,鈥� he says softly. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want you to remember what it feels like when I鈥檓 inside you. I want you to remember how it feels when I look at you.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess
tags: owen

Colleen Hoover
“I want you to remember how your heart reacts every time I kiss you.鈥�
I want you to remember my hands, and how they can鈥檛 stop touching you.鈥�
鈥淎nd I need you to remember that anyone can make love. But I鈥檓 the only one who deserves to make love to you.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess
tags: owen

Colleen Hoover
“I鈥檝e never felt stronger than I feel when I鈥檓 with her. I鈥檝e never felt like I had purpose like I feel when I鈥檓 with her.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess

Colleen Hoover
“I get why you had to choose him,鈥� he says. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 like it, but I understand it. I also know that giving one night to me doesn鈥檛 take away the fact that you might be giving him forever. But like I said . . . I鈥檓 selfish. And if one night with you is all I can get, then I鈥檒l take it.鈥� He lifts my head off his shoulder and tilts my face up to his. 鈥淚鈥檒l take whatever you鈥檙e willing to give me. Because I know that if you walk out that door, then ten years from now . . . twenty years from now . . . we鈥檒l wish we had listened to our hearts when we think back on tonight.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess
tags: owen

Jennifer E. Smith
“Why did the scarecrow win the Nobel Prize?"
"Why?" she asked, wrinkling her nose.
"For being outstanding in his field.”
Jennifer E. Smith, The Geography of You and Me

Colleen Hoover
“I鈥檒l take whatever you鈥檙e willing to give me. Because I know that if you walk out that door, then ten years from now . . . twenty years from now . . . we鈥檒l wish we had listened to our hearts when we think back on tonight.鈥�

鈥淭hat鈥檚 what scares me,鈥� I tell him. 鈥淚鈥檓 afraid if I listen to my heart once, I鈥檒l never figure out how to ignore it again.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess

“Maybe the snow would cool his ardor down to the point where he could look at Sterling without wanting him to the point of compromising his pinciples, but he wasn't holding out much hope of that. Snow was only frozen water, after all, and it couldn't work miracles.”
Alexa Snow, Bound and Determined

Ginger Scott
“I love him.
I want him.
I need him.
I breathe him.”
Ginger Scott, Wild Reckless

Colleen Hoover
“She deserves better. So much better. She deserves me. If only she knew that.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess
tags: owen

“Good morning," Owen said pleasantly, glad that he wasn't at all out of breath. "Should I e-mail you my schedule for the week so that you don't miss an opportunity to accidentally bump into me, or can we end this game right now?"
"I don't want to end it," Sterling said just as pleasantly. "We're just starting. So yeah, feel free to e-mail your schedule. Or not. I'm stubborn I'll figure this out either way.”
Jane Davitt, Bound and Determined

Laura Kaye
“Sans clothing, Owen climbed over her and settled into the middle of the mattress. Like he was a magnet - or her North Star - Megan's body turned to press into the nook along the side of his tall frame. His bareness managed to be soft and hard at the same time - the skin soft and smooth, the muscles hard and ridged. She inhaled deeply, taking his crisp, clean scent into her, and let out a long exhale that relaxed her into him further. Now. Now she could be content to never move again.”
Laura Kaye, North of Need

Colleen Hoover
“He doesn鈥檛 make your heart feel like this, Auburn. He doesn鈥檛 make it so crazy that it tries to beat through the walls of your chest.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess
tags: owen

Laura Kaye
“Peeking into the living room through the bathroom's connecting door, she called out, "You gonna be okay out there, Owen?"
He was lying on his back, long flannel-pajama-clad legs crossed at the ankle and arm up over hi head. Cover off to the side. No shirt. Jeez, his chest was broad and defined, stomach cut with ridges of muscles. He turned a lazy gaze from the fire to where she stood in the doorway.
"I'm god. Thank you, for everything."
Good, indeed. She'd never look at that couch the same way again. She hugged herself. "Okay, well, give a shout if yuo need anything, or just help yourself. G'night.”
Laura Kaye, North of Need

Laura Kaye
“Restraining a smile, Owen came around her and laid his hand on the snow's surface. With a silent command, he reworked the internal chemistry of the layers.
Megan nearly fell on her face when the saw sliced right through to the ground. She whooped out a cheer. "Woot! I did it! I did it! Take that, snow”
Laura Kaye, North of Need

Laura Kaye
“Stupid, all-knowing god.”
Laura Kaye, North of Need

Laura Kaye
“Shuffled footsteps caught her attention. "Hey," Owen said. She took in the sight of him, dressed in a new borrowed outfit - a long sleeved navy T-shirt and a pair of khakis that had been too long for John. The shirt highlighted the difference in his eyes.
Well, okay, there was the reason she hadn't been thinking about the real world.”
Laura Kaye, North of Need

Colleen Hoover
“I鈥檒l take whatever you鈥檙e willing to give me. Because I know that if you walk out that door, then ten years from now . . . twenty years from now . . . we鈥檒l wish we had listened to our hearts when we think back on tonight.鈥�
鈥淭hat鈥檚 what scares me. I鈥檓 afraid if I listen to my heart once, I鈥檒l never figure out how to ignore it again.”
Colleen Hoover, Confess

Ella Goode
"Babe, sit your cute ass down while I get my woman some food. Hang with your new friend.鈥�
Then he鈥檇 kissed her and strolled off.”
Ella Goode, Deuces Wild
tags: aces, aly, fast, owen

Storm Constantine
“To Othman, it was like a fine brandy, a perfect Armagnac, rolled around the tongue. Such fiery, yet delicate flavours. The garden of Low Mede was ancient, timeless. Hanging there, a ragged shadow some inches above the ground, hidden among the old-fashioned shrubs, the esctatic bouquets of flowers rooted in the earth, Othman vicariously enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh. Hadn鈥檛 he primed Owen for this?”
Storm Constantine, Stalking Tender Prey

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