Where are you going?” He looked over his shoulder at me. “If I stay, you won’t get any sleep.”“ Stay, ” I said. “I promise to keep my hands to myself.” Lie–such an outright lie. He gave me a half smile that told me he knew it, too, but nestled down, tugging me into his arms. I wrapped an arm around his waist and rested my head in the hollow of his shoulder. He idly stroked my hair. I didn’t want to sleep–didn’t want to lose a minute with him–but an immense exhaustion was pulling me away from consciousness, until all I knew was the touch of his fingers in my hair and the sounds of his breathing. . Sarah J. Maas
For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
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Stephanie Perkins
Your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.
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Sanober Khan
And I sometimes think that a moment of touching is the difference between complete utter despair and the ability to carry on.
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Eleanor Cameron
The other mammoths were as protective of the dying as they were of newborns, and they gathered around tying to make the fallen one get up. When all was over, they buried the dead ancestor under piles of dirt, grass, leaves, or snow. Mammoths were...
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Jean M. Auel
I'll get them out and come back. I promise."" On your word as a cutthroat and a pirate?" He touched my cheek once, briefly. "Privateer."Another explosion rocked the grounds." Let's go! " shouted Mal.As we sprinted into the tunnel, I glanced back and saw Nikolai...
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Leigh Bardugo
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And I wondered if love was too weak a word for what he felt, what he’d done for me. For what I felt for him.
I love you, ’ he whispered, and kissed my brow. ‘Thorns and all.
I threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.
The Court of Dreams.The people who knew that there was a price, and one worth paying, for that dream. The bastard- born warriors, the Illyrian half breed, the monster trapped in a beautiful body, the dreamer born into a court of nightmares... And the huntress...
