valley of the dolls

Dangerous Romance Sentences

(Sentences for muses entangled in romances with an element of danger to them - spies, criminals, and more. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"I can't believe you'd actually shoot somebody for me! That's one of the single most romantic things anyone's ever done for me!"

"Must we know everything about each other? Can't our pasts stay behind us?"

"You know, this past year is the longest I've ever stayed in one place."

"Don't pretend you're not enjoying this."

"I want to be mad at you, but then you're so sweet!"

"Tell me, would you ever say "stop" to me?""

"True evil is, above all things, seductive."

"Is homicidal not your type?"

"I love how delusional you are."

"Put your gun down, slowly, and take off your shirt."

"Can you accept me as I am? Can you love me?"

"Drinks and a trip to the morgue? This is the best date I've had in years!"

"Is that a British Army Browning L9A1 in your pocket, or are you just pleased to see me?"

"I don't want you to make you good. I don't want you to be normal. I don't want you to be anything but who you truly are."

"You can look past your fear and see me for who I am?"

"Wow, you are pretty when you're mad!"

"Fear is an underrated aphrodisiac."

"It's a fine line between pleasure and pain."

"I will love you for who you are."

"If we're to continue, you must know how dangerous this is. How dangerous I am."

"Be careful. You're too beautiful to die."

"You have tried for so long to be who everyone wants you to be - who you thought you ought to be. Why not be who you are instead?"

"I love you no matter what."

"There's a lot I can't tell you, and I know that's upset you in the past. You felt it was because of a lack of trust of confidence, but it's because I admire you and I love you that I kept things secret from you."

"You can talk about murder on our date. It's fine!"

i'd rather lie than allow them to think they've won.

i never thought i'd resort to this.

i don't know how much longer i'll last.

it was far from the norm.

could it be some kind of sign?

is it finally time?

i'll be here, buying you time.

time is fleeting.

time to be the man of the house.

let the arrow fly.

i'd rather die than grow old without the best of you.

i would not have it any other way.

i never thought that it would end like this.

i'll be here waiting.

we've been here for hours.

can't you see we're being played?

haven't you noticed who's missing?

i heard he's on a diplomatic mission.

channel the fire inside your soul.

i've suffered every punishment and pain.

i have had enough.

we have the advantage.

somewhere in the shadows lurks an agile, deadly foe.

we've the numbers and the might.

you don't understand it.

this man plans for every fight.

keep your head down.

the odds can be tilted.

you don't think i know my own palace? i built it.

our leader is dead.

the rest of us are no longer a threat.

let's have open arms, instead.

he's more cunning than i assumed.

let's make the bastard rot.

throw down those weapons, and i'll ensure you'll be spared.

i don't want to hurt you.

i've come prepared.

your very presence has doomed him.

come and arm yourself.

mercy? mercy?

my mercy has long since drowned.

all of you are going to die.

you've filled my heart with hate.

i've dreamt of how i'd greet you.

i can't find the words.

i wish i could show you.

i never could outgrow you.

how time has flown.

i'd make the storm clouds cry for you.

i'd capture wind and sky for you.

i'm finally home.

how i've longed to see you.

i'll be there in a moment.

is it you?

have my prayers been answered?

am i dreaming once more?

you look different.

your eyes look tired.

is it really you, my love?

i am not the love you knew before.

would you fall in love with me again?

i know that you've been waiting.

what kinds of things did you do?

i traded friends like objects i could use.

all of it was to bring me back to you.

i am not the person you knew.

could you do me a favor?

a symbol of our love everlasting.

do you realize what you have asked me?

i will fall in love with you over and over again.

no matter how long it's been, you're mine.

don't tell me you're not the same person.

the   bony,   decaying   face   mars   with   clouds   of   an   anger   of   its   own,   a   storming   rage   seething   inside   what   little   has   remained   from   the   flesh   that   bugs   had   feasted   on   deep   in   her   grave.   she   cares   nothing   for   the   queen’s   sympathetic   tone,   each   truthful   word   she   hears   instead   piercing   punctures   in   her   deluded   reality.      ❝   how   dare   you  ?!   ❞      raves   THE   LOVELORN   BRIDE,   stumbling   back   as   she   rises   to   her   feet      —      the   last   hint   of   any   reverence   lost   in   the   wake   of   such   cruelty.      ❝   oh,   but   i   am  !   i   must   be   his,   for   i   have   renounced   my   heart   to   him   &.   now   i   no   longer   hear   its   beat  !   but,   oh,   i   can   feel   how   he   misses   me  !   how   he   must   be   crying   himself   to   sleep   in   my   absence  !   ❞

            all   reason   is   lost   on   the   ferocity   of   her   affection:   her   aches,   her   longings,   her   devotions,   all   forsaken   to   one   man   &.   one   man   only,   burning   with   a   passion   that   will   surely   leave   her   rotting   mind   in   smoldered   ashes   sooner   or   later.   her   beloved’s   cruelty   she   thrusts   onto   the   gods   just   &.   knowing,   for   injustice   she   swallows   easier   than   rejection   with   its   bitter   aftertaste   &.   the   lump   it   would   leave   in   her   throat.

            ❝   i   dream   of   no   peace,   ❞      she   wails   the   words   out   from   trembling   lips   coloured   in   deathly   blue,      ❝   i   want   him.   ❞      the   whole   suggestion   in   itself   cuts   deeper   than   a   battle   sword   ever   would,   down   to   the   very   marrow   of   emily’s   longing.      ❝   &.   how   dreadful   you   are   to   even   offer   oblivion  !   for   i   shall   not   rest   in   the   ignorance   that   you   disguise   as   peace      —      are   you   really   so   selfish   to   deny   LOVE   to   us   mortals,   when   you   bask   in   your   own  ?   ❞

the  time  for  the  warmth  of  kore  has  vanished,  instead  only  dread  approaches.  “     i  have  known  the  greatest  love  stories  of  history  —  both  tragic  and  happily  ended.  many  were  mortal,  each  one  true.  this,  this  is  possession.  it  is  not  love.  you  do  not  understand  love.      ”

“     you’re  little  more  than  a  parasite,  child.  you  fought  your  rest  for  too  long.      ”  she’s  a  selfish  little  cuckoo,  wishing  to  push  victoria  from  the  nest  so  she  might  claim  victor  as  her  own.  a  selfish  child  who  knows  nothing  of  the  world  beyond  what  she  sees  in  front  of  her.  how  orpheus  had  been  the  same  in  this,  yet  his  love  had  been  true.  and  his  songs,  his  pleas,  had  been  of  the  most  agape  nature  -  while  emily's  are  of  mania.   “     we  offered  you  a  boon  in  this,  but  the  time  for  grace  is  over.  we've  given  you  enough  chances,  no  more.      ”

the  ozians  had  said  a  great  many  things,  and  so  few  had  spoken  kindly  of  the  witch.  she'd  trusted  them,  at  first  -  but  then  she'd  befriended  the  scarecrow,  and  he'd  not  had  much  to  say  himself.  perhaps,  she  thinks,  it's  all  a  matter  of  his  lack  of  brains.  maybe  he's  not  quite  smart  enough  to  know  better.  but  that's  not  true,  after  all  he'd  been  clever  enough  to  get  her  to  the  emerald  city,  hadn't  he?  fingers  toy  with  gingham  skirt,  heels  lifting  on  silver  slippers  in  her  unease.  maybe  there's  something  more  to  all  of  this.