Melissa Marr

Melissa Marr
Melissa Marris an American author of young-adult/urban fantasy novels...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth25 July 1972
CountryUnited States of America
choices good-things make-the-right-choice
I eventually realized that good things wouldnt happen to me if I didnt make the right choices.
sexy couple voice
She stood in his kitchen, watching him toy with the ring in his lip. It wasn't quite that he was biting it, but sucking it into his mouth. He did that when he was concentrating. It isn't sexy. He's not sexy. But he was, and she was staring at him like a fool. "wow" she whispered (.....)"Wow, huh?" His voice was low, husky. His chair creaked as he stood. His footsteps seemed strangely loud as he closed the couple yards between them. Then he was beside her. "I can work with wow
choices
to not act is a choice too
waiting waiting-for-you wicked-lovely
You. I've spent my life waiting for you.' -Keenan
romance lifelong reader
As a lifelong romance reader, its always satisfying to get to talk to other romance readers!
four down-and months
Over a four-month period, I sat down and wrote every day. And then there was a novel, and all of a sudden, there were agents and offers.
writing appreciate age
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.
girl school leather-jackets
I was the girl in the black leather jacket with the black fingernails, picked up after school by guys with loud cars and motorcycles. I carried straight-A grades, but I had a little trouble with rules. I tended to have a bit of an authority problem.
expecting
Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping
knows
I don't know what I am, but this isn't happiness.
break
I didn't drown. I didn't break.
dark world emotion
By every mortal standard, the worst faeries in the world were those in the Dark Court. They fed on the baser emotions; they engaged in activities that the other-also amoral-faery courts repudiated. They were also the only ones she truly trusted or understood.
desire
Love ans desire aren't the same
mistake love-is dies
Love is a mistake when we're all going to die any day now.