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We are what we are, neither a good or as bad as others paint us. And what we are doesn't change how truly we feel, only how free we are to follow those feelings.

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Melissa Marr
Age: 52
Born: 1972
Born: July 25
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Fantasy Author
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Pennsylvania
United States
M. A. Marr
Melissa A Marr
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...Bananach sits on your throne, has declared herself Dark Queen. She WHAT!? Niall- or perhaps Irial-asked.
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I eventually realized that good things wouldnt happen to me if I didnt make the right choices.
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Once upon a time there was a girl. Not a princess?! No, definitely not! She was too smart to be a princess. Tough too...Stronger than anyone realized. Does she live happily ever after? Shouldn't there be something in the middle? I like to read the ending first. (Wicked Lovely)
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You're an idiot, she whispered tearfully. Finally, he opened his eyes and stared up at her by then, she had moved on to stroking his hair and crying. She sat beside him on the edge of the bed, trying very hard not to bump him or let her cold tears fall on his bare chest and arms. For a moment he blinked at her. Then he asked, Are you dead too?
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As if fixing the little errors would made the big stuff manageable.
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Sometimes love means letting go when you want to hold on tighter.
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You're not weak at all. Wounded, but that's nothing to be ashamed of.
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I don't know if you realize it or not, but your sudden devotion to her is creepy.
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I need to check in with Seth before I-- he burrowed his face into the side of her neck, his breath almost painfully warm on her throat--give in to my unconscionable desire to put my hands on you properly.
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In the end mortals always expired before faeries. They were such finite creatures. Their first heartbeat and breath were but a blink from death. To add the weight of nourishing his insatiable court in a time of peace was to hasten that unconscionably.
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I'm not bloodthirsty, but...seriously, she killed you. She needs to be dead.
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Life is too short to read books that I'm not enjoying.
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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.
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Some mortals--like you--are already half in love with death. It is who you are, and I'll not make it harder on you by telling you things you don't need to know. Ask me again when you die. Then I'll tell you everything, anything, nothing.
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Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
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I want to say that I really appreciate that readers are willing to work with my tendency to write in several different genres and for different age groups.
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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.
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