The Best Quotes For League Of Legend’s (Lol) Lux

What’s your deal?” I asked in the hallway after class. “i know you did that.”

he shrugged. “so?”
… “that was rude, daemon. You embarrassed him.” … “and I thought using your … Stuff would draw them here?”
… “that was barley a blip on the map. That didn’t even leave a trace on anyone.”
he lowered his head until the edges of his dark curled brushed my cheek. I was caught between wanting to crawl into my locker or crawl into him. “besides, I was doing you a favor.”
i laughed. “and how was that doing me a favor?”
… “studying math wasn’t what he had in mind.”
that was debatable, but I decided to play along … “and what if that’s the case?”
“you like simon?” his chin jerked up, anger flashing in his emerald eyes. “you can’t possibly like him.”
… “are you jealous? … Your jealous of simon?” I lowered my voice. “of a human? for shame, daemon.

Holy hawt chemisty, batman!.

I grinned at daemon and held up a bulb that was so green it almost matched his eyes. I decided it was going to be his bulb.

What kind of motel sells condoms?”
“my favorite kind of motel?.

Cupping my cheeks, he exhaled a soft groan, and his lips scorched mine as he deepened the kiss until we both were breathless from its intensity. Daemon moved as close as he could with the chair between us. Gripping his arms, I held onto him, wanting him closer. The chair prevented all but our lips and hands from touching. Frustrating.
move, I ordered restlessly.
it trembled under my foot, and then the heavy oak chair slid out from under me, dodging our leaning bodies. Unprepared for the sudden void, daemon lurched forward, and I was unable to carry the unexpected weight. I collapsed backward, bringing daemon along with me.
the full contact of his body, flush against mine, sent my senses into chaotic overdrive. His tongue swept over mine as his fingers splayed across my cheeks. His hand slid down my side, gripping my hip as he urged me closer. The kisses slowed and his chest rose as he drank me in.
with one last lingering exploration, he lifted his head and smiled down at me.
my heart skipped a beat as he hovered over me with an expression that tugged deep in my chest. He moved his finger back up, along my cheek, trailing an invisible path to my chin.
“i didn’t move that chair, kitten.”
“i know.”
“i’m assuming you didn’t like where it was?”
“it was in your way,” I said. My hands were still curled around his arms.
“i can see that.” daemon smoothed a fingertip over the curve of my bottom lip before taking my hand, pulling me up.

Coco a spus, când vorbesc despre eleganță, vorbesc despre lux. Luxul trebuie să rămână invizibil, dar trebuie să se simtă. Luxul este simplu; este opusul complicației.
luxul este o necesitate care începe acolo unde se sfârșesc necesitățile.
unii oameni cred că luxul este opusul sărăciei. Nu este așa. El este opusul vulgarității. Luxul este opusul prestigiului.

He hasn’t even eaten at olive garden, so I doubt he’s a connoisseur of hotels.” – kat
“no olive garden? man, we’ve got to get that boy some endless breadsticks and salad. Travesty.” – daemon.

I didn’t tell you this because i’m sure you would’ve changed your mind about the dress.”
“what?” I frowned. “does it make my butt look big?”
she laughed. “no. You looked stunning in it.”
“then what’s the deal?”
her smile turned downright mischievous. “oh, you know, just that the color red is daemon’s favorite.

Remind me,” he paused, drawing in a stuttered gasp, “to never piss you off again. Christ, are you secretly a ninja?.

My palms itched to have a close encounter of the b*tch-slap kind with his face.

Something on a line, it’s discord and rhyme – whatever, whatever, la la la – mouth is alive, all running inside, and i’m hungry like the -” warmth spread down my neck.
“it’s actually,’i howl and I whine. I’m after you,’ and not blah or whatever.

But no matter where I went, what I was running from would still be with me—kat. She wasn’t just back in the house, in that bed. She was with me now, inside me. And there was no outrunning that.

I bet you think things through, right? accept candy
from strangers and get into vans with a sign that reads free kittens?.

My heart- dammit– my heart stopped in my chest as I stared at them. He had me by the throat because he had my whole world in his hands. I said one word I thought i’d never utter to the b*st*rd.
“please.” I swallowed hard, but the words came out easier than I could’ve ever imagined. “please don’t hurt her.”
“you’d beg for a human who wouldn’t do the same for you?”
“i’d do anything for her.”
“and I would do anything for him.” kat gasped out.

Will you show me what you really look like? you don’t sparkle, do you?.

I hate you and your freaky alien powers.

Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.

Sometimes…” I stared at him, blinking back wetness. “sometimes you say the most amazing things.”
“and I do love the sight of my hands on your *ss, too.

In today’s life, luxury is sensuality.

Kitten?”
“yeah?”
his eyes were beautiful when they met mine, luminous and clear, and a long moment stretched out between us. “i love you.

I want to marry you because i’m in love with you, kat. I will always be in love with you. That’s not going to change today or two weeks from now. I will be just as in love with you in twenty years as I am today.

So the dickhead had a name. Daemon—seemed fitting. And of course his sister would be as attractive as him. Why not? welcome to west
virginia, the land of lost models.

Seriously? kissing her right now is what we need to be doing when we have pissed-off aliens on us?”
“kissing her is always the right thing to do.

Thanks,” I muttered and added under my breath, “douchebag.”

he laughed, deep and throaty. “now that’s not very ladylike, kittycat.”

i whipped around. “don’t ever call me that,” I snapped.

“it’s better than calling someone a douchebag, isn’t it?” he pushed out the door. “this has been a stimulating visit. I’ll cherish it for a long time to come.”

okay. That was it. “you know, you’re right. How wrong of me to call you a douchebag. Because a douchebag is too nice of a word for you,” I said, smiling sweetly. “you’re a dickhead.”

“a dickhead?” he repeated. “how charming.”

i flipped him off.

Seriously, though, the bouncer won’t be a problem. I think he liked me.” – daemon
“w-w-what?” – katy
“i think he liked me, like, really liked me.” – daemon
“your ego knows no limit, you know that?.” – katy
“you’ll see. I know these kinds of things.” – daemon.

The die has been cast.

This guy was flipping my b*tch switch like nothing else.

Swimming was the last thing I wanted to do. Drowning him? maybe.

I tried to push down my anger. One thing I hated more than daemon’s douche-nozzle side was him telling me what to do. “you don’t own me, daemon.”
“it’s not about ownership, you little nut.”
“nut?” I glared at him. “i wouldn’t call me names when I have a knife in my hand.

Why are you such an *ss?” the words came out before I could think twice.
“everyone has to excel at something, right?”
“well, you’re doing a great job.

For a moment, I pretended. Not that we weren’t two different species, because I didn’t see him that way, but that we actually liked each other.

and then he shifted and rolled. I was on my back, and he was still on the move. His face burrowed into the space between my neck and shoulder, nuzzling. Sweet baby jesus…warm breath danced over my skin, sending shivers down my body. His arm was heavy against my stomach, his leg between mine, pushing up and up. Scorched air fled my lungs.

daemon murmured in a language I couldn’t understand. Whatever it was, it sounded beautiful and soft. Magical. Unearthly.

i could’ve woken him up but for some reason I didn’t. The thrill of him touching me was far stronger than anything else.

his hand was on the edge of the borrowed shirt, his long fingers on the strip of exposed flesh between the hem on the shirt and the band of the worn pajama bottoms. And his hand inched up under the shirt, across my stomach, where it dipped slightly. My pulse went into cardiac territory. The tips of his fingers brushed my ribs. His body moved, his knee pressed against me.

i gasped.

daemon stilled. No one moved. The clock on the wall ticked.

and I cringed.

You haven’t locked yourself in any rooms or rocked in any corners, right?”
i rolled my eyes and began walking again. “no daemon, but thanks for making sure i’m mentally sound and all.

Oh, yeah.” carissa nodded. “they were googley-eyed in class on friday. It was pretty steamy, the whole ‘i’m
screwing you with my eyes’ thing they had going on.” I choked on my drink. “that was not what we were doing. We were talking!.

I thinks its cute that you call my house home. By the way, it is my house. My name is on the deed. – daemon black.

I can help katy,” blake wheezed. “good enough for you?”
“what?” I demanded, dropping my hands.
“yeah, see, you saying her name alone makes me want to kill you. So, no, not good enough for me.

Do you… Feel anything around me?”
“other than what I felt this morning when I saw how good you looked in those jeans?”
“daemon.” I sighed, trying to disregard the girl in my that screamed, he noticed me! “i’m being serious.

You look like you got more of a bath than the car. I never
thought washing a car would be so hard, but after watching you for the last fifteen minutes, i’m convinced it should be an olympic sport.

Daemon: I checked out your blog.
katy: stalking me again, I see. Do I need to get a restraining order?
daemon: in your dreams, kitten. Oh wait, i’m already starring in those, aren’t i?
katy: nightmares, daemon. Nightmares.

God, I loved daemon.

The day my internet was hooked up was better than having a hot guy check out my butt and ask for my phone number.

Daemon was suddenly in front of me. I took an involuntary step back. “do you think I didn’t enjoy kissing you? that I haven’t thought about it every second since then? and I know you have. Just admit it.”
in the pit of my stomach, tight coils thrummed. “what is the point of this?”
“have you?”
“oh, for crap’s sake, yes, I have. I do! do you want me to write it down for you? send you an e-mail or a text? will that make you feel better?”
daemon arched a brow. “you don’t need to be sarcastic.

Crossing the room, he stopped infront of me. “i’m not going to bite.”
“that’s good.”
“unless you want me to,” he said with a devilish grin.

Aliens—if they exist—are little green men with big eyes and spindly arms or…or giant insects or something like a lumpy
little creature.” daemon let out a loud laugh. “et?”
“yes! like et, asshole. I’m so glad you find this funny.

I was clenching the steering wheel like a granny, but driving like I was trying out for nascar.

Surprise widened his eyes as he stepped back. “caving in so easily?”
“caving in?” I laughed without feeling. “i just want you out of my face.”
daemon chuckled deeply. “keep telling yourself that, kitten.”
“keep using your ego steroids.

I didn’t eat all of it.”

“oh, so it ate itself?” dee shrieked so loudly I thought I heard the rafters in the ceiling shake. “did the spoon ate it? oh wait, I know. The carton ate it.”

“actually, I think the freezer ate it.

I’ve always found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are the ones who are quietly unaware of their effect.” his eyes searched mine intently, and for a moment we stood there toe to toe. “the ones who throw their beauty around, waste what they have? their beauty is only passing. It’s just a shell hiding nothing but shadows and emptiness.

I don’t think he meant to kiss me,” I said finally.
“what? did he slip and fall on your mouth? those things are known to happen.

I watched her until I could no longer keep my eyes open. I then counted each breath she took until I could no longer remember what the last number was. And when that happened, I repeated her name, over and over again, until it was the last thing I thought before I slipped into oblivion.

How long have you been standing there?”
“just long enough to see you give daemon the middle finger.”
“he deserved it.

I’m game for anything with you, daemon black.

And this is why you don’t want me to be friends with dee, because you were afraid that i’d find out the truth?”
“that, and you’re a human. Humans are weak. They bring us nothing but trouble.”
my eyes narrowed. “we aren’t weak. And you’re on our planet. How about a little respect, buddy.”
amusement flickered in his emerald eyes. “point taken.

The human body when kept in an indoor environment of low lux light will not realize that it is daytime, as it cannot sense the increasing levels of daylight that the genetics are accustomed to. As such, by late morning your body may start sending a signal for you to sleep!.

You don’t look like an alien!’ it seemed important to point that out.

he arched a brow. ‘and what do aliens look like?’

‘not…not like you,’ I sputtered. ‘they aren’t gorgeous–‘

‘you think i’m gorgeous?’ he smiled.

If she was mine, i’d cherish every inch of her. And I wanted to. Now.

I was feeling the height of bitchiness.

Ash is going to kick your *ss, daemon.”
daemon’s grin went up a notch. “nah, she likes my *ss too much for that.

Kat tipped her head back, meeting my stare. Her throat worked on her next words. “i think I might love you.”
air punched out of my lungs. I held her tight, and I knew right then I would burn down the whole universe for her if I had to.
i would do anything to keep her safe. Kill. Heal. Die. Anything. Because she was my everything.