My Book Boyfriend #14

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My Book Boyfriend;

~ Ian O'Shea ~

• Messy black hair
• Sapphire eyes
• Pale skin
• A perfect, aquiline nose
• Very tall and muscular
• Mid-twenties
• Older brother is Kyle
• Is very kind and caring

"Fine," Jared snapped. "But if you try cuddling up to me tonight... so help me, O'Shea." Ian chuckled. "Not to sound overly arrogant, but to be perfectly honest, Jared, were I so inclined, I think I could do better."                                                              

"It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the things you do with it. You are beautiful."                                                                                                                             

"I held you in my hands, Wanderer, and you were beautiful."

"Her name is Wanda, not it. You will not touch her. Any mark you leave on her, I will double on your worthless hide."

Wanda: “All’s fair in war.”                                                                                                            Ian: “And love. You forgot that part.”

Ian stood above me, his chest heaving with exertion and fury. For a second he turned away and put the door back in place with one swift wrench. And then he was glowering again. I took a deep breath and rolled up onto my knees, holding my hands out, palms up, wishing that some magic would appear in them. Something I could give him, something I could say. But my hands were empty. "You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me." His eyes blazed - burning brighter than I had ever seen them, blue fires. "Ian," I whispered. "You have to see that... that I can't stay. You must se that." "No!" he shouted at me. I cringed back, and, abruptly, Ian crumpled forward, falling to his knees, falling into me. He buried his head in my stomach, and his arms locked around my waist. He was shaking, shaking hard, and loud, desperate sobs were breaking out of his chest. "No, Ian, no," I begged. This was so much worse than his anger. "Don't, please. Please, don't." "Wanda," he moaned. "Ian, please. Don't feel this way. Don't. I'm so sorry. Please." I was crying too, shaking too, though that might have been him shaking me. "You can't leave." "I have to, I have to," I sobbed. And then we cried wordlessly for a long time.

The Host by Stephenie Meyer is my #1 favorite book. It's simply amazing. Jake Abel will play Ian in the movie, coming out March 29, 2013.

♥♥♥♥

Some pictures of the movie:

Too bad no Ian yet... :(

My Book Boyfriend #13

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~ Shay Doran ~

Shay Doran is one of the cutest character I know. He appears in Nightshade, Wolfsbane and Bloodrose by Andrea Cremer. I did not like how things ended in Bloodrose though. But I'm not going to rant about that again. ;D

• Seamus 'Shay' Doran
• Wolf (Guardian)
• Brown hair with a tinge of gold
• "Seamus Doran was saved by Calla from a bear, and was almost killed. He then transferred to Calla's school, and the trouble started as it was obvious he was attracted to her. He finds out at the end of Nighshade that he is a Scion, a prophesied person that could free the Guardians from the Keepers, bringing him into a life threatening situation."  (from wikia)

"Calla," Shay called from the hall. "Without your nakedness to distract me, I'm remembering that we're in serious trouble. Hurry, please."

 "I growled and then slapped him."Hey!" His hand pressed to his cheek.

"You always say that when I slap you," I said.
"I think it's a problem that you know what I say when you slap me," he said. "That's not the kind of intimacy I'm looking for."

"Wait.” Shay clasped my arm, turning me toward him. “Calla, you know, right?”

“Know what?” I asked, caught in the mystery of his eyes.
“That I love you too." 

My Book Boyfriend #12

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I recently finished Dark Lover by J.R. Ward so I've decided that my book boyfriend of this week will be...

Wrath

from Black Dagger Brotherhood by J.R. Ward

• King of the vampires
• Last pure blood vampire
• Almost blind
• Long black hair
• 6'9"
• Wears wrap-around sunglasses he never takes off

Some quotes:

"Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistable urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee." 

 "I'm going to talk to her."
"And how's that going to go? You're just going to walk up to her and say, 'Hey, I know you've never seen me before, but I'm your dad. Oh, and guess what? You've won the evolutionary lottery: You're a vampire. Let's go to Disneyland!" 

 "You don't know this yet. But you are mine."

My Book Boyfriend #11

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Because I finally saw The Hunger Games (Awesome movie by the way!) yesterday, my book boyfriend of this week is:

~ Peeta Mellark ~

Peeta is the 16 year old male tribute from District 12. He's the son of the baker and naturally he has talent for baking but also for decorating the cakes. He also paints. 

He described as being  "medium height with a stocky build" and has "ashy blond hair that falls in waves over his forehead" with blue eyes. 

He's also very loving, kind and self secrificing.

"Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it."

"Only I keep wishing I could think of a way to…to show the Capitol they don’t own me. That I’m more than just a piece in their Games."

“We were five. You had a plaid dress and your hair...it was in two braids instead of one. My father pointed you out while we were waiting to line up. He said, 'See that little girl? I wanted to marry her mother, but she ran off with a coal miner.' And I said, 'A coal miner? Why did she want a coal miner if she could've had you?' And he said, 'Because when he sings...even the birds stop to listen.' So that day, in music assembly, the teacher asked who knew the valley song. Your hand shot right up in the air. She put you up on a stool and had you sing it for us. And I swear, ever bird outside the windows fell silent. And right when your song ended, I knew -just like your mother- I was a goner.” 

My Book Boyfriend #10

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My book boyfriend of this week is:

~ Will Herondale ~

from The Infernal Devices by Cassandra Clare

• William Herondale
• Black hair
• Stormy blue eyes
• Six foot tall
• Has two sisters (one of them deceased)
• Decendant from Jace Wayland 
• His best friend is Jem Carstairs
• Shadowhunter
• Lives in 1878 London
• Comes from Wales
• rude, sarcastic, and implusive toward people he loves. (especially Tessa Gray)

& yes. I prefer Will over Jace ♥

 "You know," Gabriel said, "there was a time I thought we could be friends, Will." 
"There was a time I thought I was a ferret," Will said, "but that turned out to be the opium haze. Did you know it had that effect? Because I didn't." 

 "Are you implying that shreds of my reputation remain intact?" Will demanded with mock horror. "Clearly I have been doing something wrong. Or not something wrong, as the case may be." 
He banged on the side of the carriage. "Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel. I seek scandal and low companionship." 

"That was enterprising," Will sounded nearly impressed. Nate smiled. Tess shot him a furious look. "Don't look pleased with yourself. When Will says 'enterprising' he means 'morally deficient.'" "No, I mean enterprising," said Will. "When I mean morally deficient, I say, 'Now, that's something I would have done'." 

"We live and breathe words. .... It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I with them. Reading your words, what you wrote, how you were lonely sometimes and afraid, but always brave; the way you saw the world, its colors and textures and sounds, I felt--I felt the way you thought, hoped, felt, dreamt. I felt I was dreaming and thinking and feeling with you. I dreamed what you dreamed, wanted what you wanted--and then I realized that truly I just wanted you."