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It was a kiss that had sneaked in through an open window, a kiss that lay folded in a paper giraffe, in the silences between 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, in the pits of the mini mangoes and here, now, at least, it was set free. And the rightness of it, the feeling of longing and belonging, made me want to hold on to it forever. I wanted Damian to keep kissing me, keep kissing, keep kissing, until every other kiss had been erased, until this was the only kiss. By Leylah Attar Kiss Window Giraffe Free Kissing

This is my friend, Sebastian.' 'Best friend,' I blurted out and then wanted to punch myself in the face for sounding so dumb. At this rate, I'd be painting nails with her any day now. Thank God, Jaden wasn't here. By Nyrae Dawn Sebastian Friend God Jaden Dumb

Rhys pulled back, his thumb stroking my cheek. People were weeping. Keening. But no more screams of terror. No more bloodshed and destruction. My mate murmured, "Feyre Cursebreaker, the Defender of the Rainbow." I slid my arms around his waist and sobbed. And even as his city wailed, the High Lord of the Night Court held me until I could at last face this blood-drenched new world. By Sarah J. Maas Rhys Back Cheek Pulled Thumb

Donald - ruler Donovan By Emily Macleod Donald Donovan Ruler

Constantine is like a dragon. he guards with fire the very few things he considers his. By Anne Zoelle Constantine Dragon Guards Fire Things

My beloved jay, give me a name now. call out the name you give me, looking into the deepest place in your heart. Everytime you call my name, I'll fly to you and be your wings. By Ilchi Lee Jay Give Beloved Call Heart

Grayson Dunn is in my head. He's under my skin. He's invaded me like a deadly disease and hijacked my immune system until I don't even bother fighting it anymore. I look at him, and I'm twisted into knots. Tangled into a messy spool of desire and desperation. By Julie Johnson Dunn Grayson Head Skin Anymore

His love, his heart, Sir Christian Brandon. By Eli Easton Sir Brandon Christian Love Heart

You. I've spent my life waiting for you.' -Keenan By Melissa Marr Keenan Spent Life Waiting

I'm not a princess but Ryan is a knight, he just belongs to someone else. By Katie Mcgarry Ryan Knight Princess Belongs

The name's Damien," he stated, sliding behind the table. He wore an open black jacket and jeans."Colt.""I haven't seen you here before.""First time." I lifted the glass to my mouth. "Are you enjoying yourself?"I nodded, swallowing. "Yeah. The music is great," I replied, turning my head. "Do you come here often?""Almost every night. By Shaye Evans Damien Stated Sliding Table Colt

Jasper. Little brother. My heart. By Peter Heller Jasper Brother Heart

-Am I allowed to call you Grayson, or have you assumed a new identity as well?-He's Frank. By Jen Turano Grayson Frank Allowed Call Assumed

Now, get the fuck off me. Noah By Michelle Hodkin Noah Fuck

Oh my gosh, he smells good, like some exotic but comforting spice, nutmeg or cardamom. Slowly Damian lowers his head to mine and I think my chest might explode, my heart is tap-dancing so quickly. He's going to kiss me. I've imagined this and now it's really happening, I am like a block of wood. I can't move. I can't breathe. I close my eyes as the lightest feather of a breath , then lips, brushing over my lips. His breath is sweet and the taste of coffee barely lingers in his mouth. I feel as though my whole body has turned to liquid, into a river of millions of droplets, rushing apart and then back together. "You have the softest lips," he whispers as he pulls back to look at me. "So do you," I murmur. Oh, was that a stupid thing to say? I turn my face into his jacket and breathe in his scent. By Lisa Ann Sandell Gosh Good Spice Nutmeg Cardamom

What's his name? By Anthony Marra

What is his name? By Jane Austen

Back in Georgie's attic, he yanks the phone out of the socket and begins scrolling down the names under dialed calls, praying to anyone who will listen. God. Baby Jesus. Saint Thomas the doubter. Saint Whoever, patron saint of losers. Praying, Please, please, don't let it be true.The first name shatters him.The second makes his head spin. By Melina Marchetta Georgie Back Attic Calls Listen

Barry Kent's father looks like a big ape and has got more hair on the back of his hands than my father has got on his entire head. By Sue Townsend Kent Barry Head Father Big

Julian is somewhere among those lights, in that blur of people and buildings. I wonder whether he's scared. I wonder whether he's thinking of me. By Lauren Oliver Julian Lights Buildings Blur People

I am Batman. That's who I am, who are you? By Lewis Black Batman

[Julian]"Remember, Mark is in charge.""Does he know that?" said Livvy.Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was standing with his hands behind his back, exchanging a mistrustful look with a carved stone gnome. "Your pretense does not fool me, gnome," he muttered. "My eye will be upon you. By Cassandra Clare Julian Remember Mark Charge Steps

Isaac Rothe, Matthias By J.r. Ward Matthias Rothe Isaac

Grayson. I know you think I'm full of shit, but I knew I loved him the moment we kissed. Goddamaned it. What am I going to do? And then he stifles a sob with the last shot. By John Green Grayson Shit Kissed Full Knew

Hey, pal, Matthew whispered. He was the only person who could get away with calling Ronan pal. Matthew Lynch was a bear of a boy, square and solid and earnest. His head was covered with soft, golden curls completely unlike any of his other family members. And in his case, the perfect Lynch teeth were framed by an easy, dimpled smile. He had two brands of smile: the one that was preceded by a shy dip of his chin, a dimple, and then BAM, smile. And the one that teased for a moment before BAM, an infectious laugh. Females of all ages called him adorable. Males of all ages called him buddy. Matthew failed at many more things than either of his older brothers, but unlike Declan or Ronan, he always tried his hardest.Ronan had dreamt one thousand nightmares about something happening to him. By Maggie Stiefvater Matthew Pal Hey Smile Whispered

Kat." He uttered my name like it was some kind of prayer, and then he pressed a kiss against the skin behind my ear. "I broke every rule of my kind to heal you and keep you with me. I ... burned down an entire city to keep you safe. I've killed for you. Did you think I'd forget what you mean to me? That anything in this world - in any world - would be stronger than my love for you? By Jennifer L. Armentrout Kat Kind World Prayer Ear

Fernando de Ismelda," Enrico says. "You won the kingdom's archery competition. I gather it was quite a surprise to everyone.""Not to me," the boy says.I decide that I like Fernando de Ismelda. By Rae Carson Enrico Ismelda Fernando Competition Everyone

The world's most effeminate heterosexual, Daniel Johns By Art Alexakis Daniel Johns Heterosexual World Effeminate

I, Galloran, master of this castle, rightful heir to the throne at Trensicourt, dub thee Lord Jason of Caberton, herby transmitting all rights and priveleges befitting a nobleman of rank and title."Jason arose, moved by the simple ceremony despite the Blind King's ruined castle, raspy voice, and tarnished crown."What about me?" Rachel asked testily."You can be my cook," Jason said, unable to resist. By Brandon Mull Galloran Castle Trensicourt Caberton Jason

Robin Einstein Sacrificial Lamb Varghese. By Sidin Vadukut Varghese Einstein Sacrificial Lamb Robin

For eight years I've waited for you to realize that. I've waited for you to see yourself for who you really are. You're Lily Marks, a beautiful, extremely clever woman whose capacity for compassion sets you apart from the Nephilim. It's not your fighting skills or how good of a warrior you are. It's the fact you look at me and see a man rather than a Fallen." -Julian By Jennifer L. Armentrout, J. Lynn Waited Years Realize Marks Nephilim

We all know about Father Damien, the French priest who voluntarily forsook the world and went to the leper island of Molokai to labor among its population of sorrowful exiles who wait there, in slow-consuming misery, for death to come and release them from their troubles; By Mark Twain Damien Father French Molokai Misery

Combray, we used often to invite him to our house. By Marcel Proust Combray House Invite

I go by Ambrosius, Wild Man of the Woods, and Son of the Devil. Call me what you want, but I am Merlin." - Merlin By Ben Zackheim Ambrosius Wild Woods Devil Man

To: Christian Grey By E.l. James Christian Grey

Jesus. We got it, dude!" Aiden says. "We all know we're Donavans. We don't need a formal adoption process or the official name change to tell us that. It's a given. Just take the vote, Shane. By K. Bromberg Jesus Dude Shane Donavans Aiden

Do ya, now?Jaxson Ryan By T.l. Alexander Jaxson Ryan

We do things we're not proud of. Nikolas more than most. By Kate Evangelista Things Proud Nikolas

I am like a switch, and all it takes is the slightest contact from Damien to send a wild current through me. To light me up and make me shine. By J. Kenner Damien Switch Slightest Contact Send

Gabriel.' I'm so close to him our lips are almost touching, and then I move closer so our lips are touching as I say his name again. It's like a kiss but it's not really a kiss. And it's nice and I want more. I move my lips without saying his name, still barely touching, then closer, caressing his lips with mine. And he kisses me. By Sally Green Lips Gabriel Touching Move Kiss

I know it looks vaguely unsanitary and potentially scandalous, Nana, but I promise that Izzy and I are only pursuing noble...pursuits. We've even got a chaperone! Izzy, who was that woman who went into the cave?'I blanked, not sure how to describe Maya. I settled on, "My...also my Nana. By Rachel Hawkins Pursuits Nana Scandalous Noble Izzy

What religion is he of?Why, he is an Anythingarian. By Jonathan Swift Anythingarian Religion

Up rose Robin Hood By Howard Pyle Hood Robin Rose

It is such a comfort to nestle up to Michael Angelo Sanzio Raphael when one is in trouble. He is such a grand tree. He has an understanding soul. After I talked with him and listened unto his voice, I slipped down out of his arms. By Opal Whiteley Michael Angelo Sanzio Raphael Trouble

Darrow, Lancer of House Augustus. Rise, there are duties for you to fill. Rise, there are honors for you to take. Rise for glory, for power, for conquest and dominion over lesser men. Rise, my son. Rise. By Pierce Brown Lancer Augustus House Rise Darrow

Knight without fear and without reproach. By Richard Harris Barham Knight Reproach Fear

Keenan. Keenan. Keenan. My mind is filled with him. He has guided me, fought for me, stayed with me. And in doing so, his aloofness has given way to a potent, unspoken love I feel whenever he looks at me. I silence the voice within and take his hand. Every other thought grows distant as calm settles over me, a peace I haven't felt in months. Without looking away from him, I guide his fingers to the buttons of my shirt, pulling open one, then another, leaning forward as I do so. "No," I whisper against his ear. "I don't want you to stop. By Sabaa Tahir Keenan Fought Stayed Potent Unspoken

Christ, Damien. How am I supposed to do anything today other than want you?" "Sweetheart, there's nothing else today that you need to be doing. By J. Kenner Damien Christ Sweetheart Today Supposed

And so I struggle against my bonds, not because I want to get free, not even because I want the pain. I want what it represents. That I am Damien's. Bound to him. Marked by him. Claimed by him. By J. Kenner Bonds Free Pain Struggle Damien

Don't patronize me or I'll break your face - Damian Wayne (Prime Earth) By Grant Morrison Damian Wayne Prime Earth Face

Kellan Walsh... who the hell are you? By Ella James Walsh Kellan Hell

Daniel Lowe. My savior. My perfect guy. The boy who would never love me the way that I loved him. By A Meredith Walters Lowe Daniel Savior Guy Perfect

HONORINE BEATRIX By Honore De Balzac Honorine Beatrix

I miss you too,' he said. 'I'm jealous of Isander.' 'Isander's a slave.' 'I was a slave.' The moment ached. Laurent met his gaze, his eyes too clear. 'You were never a slave, Damianos. You were born to rule, as I was. By C.s. Pacat Slave Isander Miss Damianos Jealous

Kat looked down at her lemonade. 'Do you think he betrayed the love of his life ... because of us?''She used the name Romani, Kat,' was Gabrielle's answer. 'And besides ... ' She let the words draw out. Her gaze went to the distance, and there was a sense of peace in the way she said, 'WE'RE the love of his life.' She raised her glass again. 'To family. By Ally Carter Kat Lemonade Life Looked Love

He's not in here, Ronan told her as she stretched her neck long in an attempt to see on top of the bed. Grunting in response, Chainsaw unsucessfully searched for entertainment. Matthew was a loud, joyful kid, but his room was orderly and spare. Ronan used to think that this was because Matthew kept all his clutter inside his curly-haired head. But now he suspected it was because Ronan had not had enough imagination to dream a fully formed human. Three-year-old Ronan had wanted a brother whose love was complete and uncomplicated. Three-year-old Ronan had dreamt Matthew, the opposite of Declan in every way. Was he human? By Maggie Stiefvater Ronan Matthew Bed Chainsaw Told

Hart caressed the letters of baby Graham's name. Mac likes to say, We're Mackenzies. We break what we touch. But this little Mackenzie ... he broke me. By Jennifer Ashley Graham Hart Caressed Letters Baby

For us. Kellan, you have to promise me you'll give me that chance-""I can't promise you that, Mira. I can't promise to put you through any more hurt or distress than I already have." He took her face between his palms, tenderly smoothing his thumbs over her cheeks and her trembling mouth. "But I will promise you this: I love you. God, I always have. By Lara Adrian Promise Mira Kellan Chance Give

Merlin's "Merlin" outfit. By Shanna Swendson Merlin Outfit

Pet, so far we've been playing at this. I'm going to take you a bit further. A play spanking can be erotic but I am going to take you flying, so high you'll never have felt anything like it." He paused and strolled around the kneeling boy. Damian pulled his hands together behind his back and linked the D rings on the cuffs. "Feel how helpless you are, on your knees to me, waiting for me to decide what to do to you? By Catt Ford Pet Playing Feel Bit Flying

I like Lil Wayne. By Joe Mauer Wayne Lil

His Tender Roni. By Ana E Ross Roni Tender

He's a gypsy killer. He has a special gypsy killing knife. By Coco J. Ginger Killer Gypsy Knife Special Killing

Who's the Angelfucker now? By Sylvain Reynard Angelfucker

Mo leannan. You are sweeter than honey to a black-hearted knight." - Colin By Amy Jarecki Colin Leannan Knight Sweeter Honey

Obvious, Elbert. By Nicole Sager Elbert Obvious

Our baby brother, Roman, was born pale as dust. His soft brown curls and eyelashes stop people on the street. Whose angel child is this? they want to know. When I say, My brother, the people wear doubt thick as a capeuntil we smileand the cape falls. By Jacqueline Woodson Roman Dust Brother Baby Born

Juliette," I whisper. "My name is Juliette. By Tahereh Mafi Juliette Whisper

When it is real person, especially who means so much to millions of people, you have an obligation, you cannot take liberties, you cannot pretend to know. But we are telling the love story of Michael Aris and his wife, the story of a beautiful, lush country, and the emotions of a mother. By Michelle Yeoh Person People Obligation Liberties Real

Baldric; but he made a remark that seems worthy of record. By Robert Louis Stevenson Baldric Record Made Remark Worthy

Sebastian Grey.The worrds rang like a miserable moan in her head. On the list of men she ought not to be kissing, he had to rank at the top, along with the King, Lord Liverpool, and the chimney sweep. By Julia Quinn Sebastian Head Greythe Worrds Rang

I won't let him come between us, Konnor," Grayson promised, refusing to let go. "I feel so close to you ... more than best friends. It's like we're soul mates. You're the part of me that I've always been missing. And he'll have to kill me to get me away from you," he swore, unknowingly cementing his place in Konnor's heart with the words. He felt exactly the same. By Elaine White Grayson Promised Refusing Konnor Feel

Bob Marley isn't my name. I don't even know my name yet. By Bob Marley Marley Bob

Is Adrian here?""Who?""Adrian. Tall. Brown hair. Green eyes."She frowned. "Do you mean Jet?""I ... I'm not sure. Does he smoke like a chimney?"The girl nodded sagely. "Yup. You must mean Jet. By Richelle Mead Adrian Jet Tall Yup Brown

To ... to ... What the heck to call a duke who 'comes a monk?" "Brother?" Colin ventured. Will shook his head. "A bit too familiar. How 'bout BrotherYourGrace?" "Got it," Colin exclaimed. "Your Celibacy. Get it? Your Celibacy. By Patricia Coughlin Celibacy Colin Brother Monk Ventured

I don't like this.""I know you don't, my little spaetzel. But I am too worn out to run from both the police and your murderous twin, and Damian's looking peaky, plus Christian did apologize for trying to kill us earlier.""I wasn't talking about that. It's your lamentable habit of using completely unsuitable love names for me that gives me grief," Adrian groused. "I am not a lambypie, nor am I a spaetzel. By Katie Macalister This Spaetzel Damian Christian Adrian

Well, do you want her help or not? Rylan asked impatiently. And then Damian finally spoke. Rylan, I demand you apologize to Alexa at once. That is no way to talk to my fiancee. Your what? In his shock, Rylan didn't even attempt to hide the half horror, half jealousy on his face or in his voice. By Sara B. Larson Rylan Damian Half Alexa Impatiently

Alfred, I need ice and that vitamin K goop. To the nursery. Stat.""I loathe you, Master Griffin," came a British accent over the intercom."Thanks, Alfred," Griffin answered and came back to the bed."Is your butler's name really Alfred?""No. It's Jamison, I think. Can't remember. I changed it to Alfred years ago. My first crush on a dude was Batman ... By Tiffany Reisz Alfred Goop Griffin Ice Vitamin

Daniel in the den; a champion in the den By Ernest Agyemang Yeboah Den Daniel Champion

I remind myself of what [Bishop's] father's done. What he is still doing. But Bishop's touch is gentle, his intentions good. No matter how hard I look, I cannot find the blood on his hands. By Amy Engel Bishop Father Remind Gentle Good

It was Will, filling the doorway with his lanky, broad-shouldred frame. His blue eyes where thunderous. "What are you doing here?" he demanded.So much for the brief peace they had achieved the night before. "I am practicing," Cecily said. "You told me I would get no better without practice.""Not you. Gabriel Lightworm over here." Will jerked his chin toward the other boy. "Sorry. Lightwood. By Cassandra Clare Filling Lanky Broadshouldred Frame Doorway

My eyes were still closed when Damian grabbed my left hand, forced it palm-down on the cutting board and WHAM! He severed the tip of my pinky finger off, sliced the top third - nail, bone and all - clean off, By Leylah Attar Wham Damian Hand Forced Eyes

Sebastian's eyes were the color of smoke and silver. His pale skin, raven hair, and naturally dark red lips, paired with a rebel attitude and a poet's soul, pulled me in like a dark, magnetic force. By Kelly Keaton Sebastian Silver Eyes Color Smoke

Will's Father's gaze went immediately to Gabriel, and then to Cecily, his eyes narrowing."And who is this gentlemen?" Will's grin widened. "Oh him," he said. "This is Cecliy's friend, Mr. Gabriel Lightworm." Gabriel, half in the act of stretching his hand to greet Mr. Herondale, froze in horror. "Lightwood," he sputtered. "Gabriel Lightwood. By Cassandra Clare Cecily Father Gabriel Narrowing Gentlemen

Vibrant eyes, chocolate brown, kind. The mosaic of Bodee Lennox. By Courtney C. Stevens Kind Vibrant Eyes Chocolate Brown

STEPHEN O'CONNOR Next to Nothing By Jennifer Egan Stephen Oconnor

Yesterday he was a prince; today he is king. I thought he was my friend, my bethrothed, but now I know better. By Victoria Aveyard Yesterday Prince Today King Friend

Secrets, he'd said, and I shiver, afraid that Damien's going to have to face that darkness. But I'll be there when he does, and we'll face the darkness together.""I can. Because when Damien's beside me, I'm no longer afraid of the dark. By J. Kenner Secrets Damien Shiver Face Darkness

He's dead Duncan, killed himself when I was 13. In all those years he forgot something vital. He taught me when he was learning for himself. I know how to inflict pain; the scary thing is it doesn't bother me, a trait I'm sure I inherited from him. Lorelei Preston-The Wild Hunt By Ashley Jeffery Duncan Killed Dead Hunt Vital

Jaime Cortae. Thirteen. Brown hair. Brown eyes. Lover of peanut butter. Sometime angel, sometime mischief maker. Always Jaime. By Kat Zhang Cortae Brown Thirteen Jaime Hair

Gabriel.This has to be his fault, somehow. I'm going to track him down, pluck out his angel feathers, and stuff a pillow with them. By Lisa Desrochers Gabrielthis Fault Pluck Feathers Track

Juliette. His voice hugs the letters in my name so softly I die 5 times in that second. By Tahereh Mafi Juliette Die Times Voice Hugs

Dominic Chocolate!!! By Elle Bright Chocolate Dominic

Usually a quarrel between Cale and Sonya would amuse Sebastian, but today it barely registered. His constant attention was on Anya. She was laughing and enjoying herself with another male, and that bothered him more than it should.~Sebastian from Demon Possession By Kiersten Fay Cale Sonya Registered Sebastian Quarrel

No fucking way, Alexis. " Ethan said, groaning. "You're dating Batman." I finally turned away from the window, but couldn't return his smile. The smile fell from his face , and he threw his hands up in the air in frustration . "I take that back. You're in love with Batman." Was I in love with Batman? Did it even matter? It appeared that Batman was also seeing Caribbean Barbie, and it's not like I could even complain about it. By Jenni Moen Alexis Batman Ethan Fucking Love

Baikida Carroll, whose balance of bravada and tenderness, facility and understatement mark him as a player to be reckoned with. By Jon Pareles Carroll Baikida Tenderness Facility Balance

What's his name?" Jessica asked."Kai," I said. "Kai Awana."Paisley nudged me. "I'm sure you know him as Kai Awana jump his bones. By K.j. Mcpike Kai Awana Paisley Awana Jessica

Ye gave me a child, mo nighean donn," he said softly, into the cloud of my hair. "We are together for always. She is safe; and we will live forever now, you and I." He kissed me, very lightly, and laid his head upon the pillow next to me. "Brianna," he whispered, in that odd Highland way that made the name his own. By Diana Gabaldon Child Donn Softly Hair Gave

There is something very shocking about seeing him standing dark and still on our doorstep. I lean the door a ways. The night's getting chilly. "You got away from the yard." "Is it still all right?" "It's all right. It's me and Gabe and Finn and Tommy Falk." "I've brought this." He holds up the bread, which is clearly a Palson's loaf, and it's still so fresh that I can smell the warmth of it. He must've come straight from there. By Maggie Stiefvater Doorstep Shocking Standing Dark Falk

Then there was Nico di Angelo. Dang, that kid gave Leo the freaky-deakies. He sat back in his leather aviator jacket, his black T-shirt and jeans, that wicked silver skull ring on his finger, and the Stygian sword at his side. His tufts of black hair struck up in curls like baby bat wings. His eyes were sad and kind of empty, as if he'd stared into the depths of Tartarus - which he had. By Rick Riordan Angelo Nico Leo Black Dang