"You know that you’ve found something amazing, and you want to hold on to it forever; and every second after you have it, you fear the moment you might lose it. love is beautiful fear."


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herfictionlife:

July 16, 2014. The One by Kiera Cass.

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celesteschreave:

Thirty-five girls came to the palace. Six remain. Five will be going home soon. Who will be the next Queen of Illéa? And who will end their journey heartbroken?

Find out all of this and more on the season finale of The Selection.

marrymeaspen:

*insert adorable aspen quote here*

I’ve seen a lot of people let the bad around them make them hard or stubborn . In the end they miss the chance to make their world better because they only see they worst in it .
The Guard (via officerlegerblog)

officerlegerblog:

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theeleventhhourandfandoms:

"However you can, fight." -America Singer

fivetoone:

This is my favourite moment of the entire series. Everyone in the room is oblivious, unaware of the connection they have and in front of them he choses to acknowledge it.

After all that happens in the 3 books you might think it’s strange. I don’t know, I can’t get enough of cute moments like this. 

krispcostanza:

The Selection. My dream cast.

She was looking at our fingers and not into my eyes, and thank goodness for that. If she were, she’d have seen how absolutely floored I was the first time I finally, truly saw her. The clouds moved at just the right moment, fully lighting her face by the moon. As if it weren’t enough that she was willing to stand up to me and cleary unafraid to be herself, she was dazzlingly beautiful.

Underneath thick lashes were eyes blue as ice, something cool to balance out the flames in her hair. Her cheeks were smooth and slightly blushed from crying. And her lips, soft and pink, slightly parted as she studied our hands.

I felt a strange flutter in my chest, like the glow of a fireplace or the warmth of the afternoon. It stayed there for a moment, playing with my pulse.

I mentally chastised myself. How typical to become so infatuated with the first girl I was ever allowed to actually have any sort of feelings for.
the first time Prince Maxon looked at America Singer, The Prince by Keira Cass (via herpointsofview)