Aries Stubborn Quotes

Max. God, but she was stubborn. And tough. And closed in. Closed off. Except when she was holding Angel, or ruffling the Gasman’s hair, or pushing something closer to Iggy’s hand so he could find it easily without knowing anyone had helped him. Or when she was trying to untangle Nudge’s mane of hair. Or-sometimes-when she was looking at Fang. He shifted on the hard ground, a half-dozen flashes of memory cycling through his brain. Max looking at him and laughing. Max leaping off a cliff, snapping out her wings, flying off, so incredibly powerful and graceful that it took his breath away. Max punching someone’s lights out, her face like stone. Max kissing that weiner Sam on Anne’s front porch. Gritting his teeth, Fang rolled onto his side. Max kissing him on the beach, after Ari had kicked Fang’s butt. Just now, her mouth soft under his. He wished she were here, if not next to him, then somewhere in the cave, so he could hear her breathing. It was going to be hard to sleep without that tonight.

She'd pushed it down, crushed it beneath the weight of stubborn determination, but still it haunted her at night, when such terrors shamble from their dens to torment innocent insomniacs.

Our fathers were not the kind of people we could open our hearts to. We were never able to reconcile after he threw you and me out of his house in Vaduz. He eventually discovered the triplet relationship my brother, Ari was secretly conducting with Sabrina and Yann. He could not come to terms with his alternative lifestyle either, even though Aria did her best to persuade him to love and accept us back into the fold. He never did. He would rather cut off ties with his two sons than to admit his narrow-mindedness. On his deathbed, he told my mother that his greatest regret was that he never took the opportunity to make peace with Ari and me. I had forgiven him, but he, being a stubborn man, didn’t want to have anything to do with us. He died an unhappy man.

You’re stubborn…and fierce…and gorgeous…” His lips brushed hers as he spoke the words. “And you’re not easy, Ari. You require effort and dedication, and I was lazy with you for far too long.” “I don’t want your effort--” “Liar,” he whispered, resting his forehead against hers. The skin of her face tingled in every spot his skin pressed against hers. “I think you want me as much as I want you.