Quotes From The Movie Tangled Novels & Stories

Tara. That's all I have left. ---

I'm currently hungover, laying flat on her bed while she's on top of me, straddling my hips as she explains the events of the movie. "What the fuck?" I respond, my throat feeling dry. "Literally the words that popped up on my screen when they drove two knives into an innocent guy's head." She laughs. "Okay, sold, I'll watch it." I give up my protests. "Many people don't like it, they say it's bad." She trails her index finger along the tattoo on my torso, it's barely a touch, she's just ghosting her finger along the ink but it still makes my skin feel fuzzy, my stomach tightens and my dick twitches.

Hazel whispered, her voice sounding thin to her own ears. As she stepped out of the car, she realized Silas had followed her out. He stood by the rear door, leaning against the frame as he surveyed the campus. The reaction was instantaneous. A group of sophomore girls walking toward the library stopped in their tracks, their hushed whispers and giggles carrying on the breeze. They were staring openly at Silas—at his height, his brooding face, and the dark, dangerous allure of the tattoos snaking down his arms.

"Thank you, Hazel. Your support means the world to me. I won't let fear or doubt stop me from following my dreams." We sat in silence for a moment, the sounds of nature enveloping us. The gentle rustling of leaves and the soft chirping of birds created a peaceful ambiance. Hazel broke the silence, her voice filled with warmth. "Charlotte, I've always admired your strength and resilience. You've faced numerous challenges with grace and determination. I know that whatever you set your mind to, you will achieve." Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to hug Hazel tightly. "Thank you, my dear friend. Your unwavering belief in me gives me the strength to conquer any obstacle. I'm grateful t

she snorts . "I thought Maddox said ..." " Fuck what Maddox says ! "Tara shouts looking at me . She suddenly clasps my hands tightly and looks at me . "Well I think a movie is better,"I suggest. I really do want to go out but I feel so uncomfortable and sceptical about going out today . "Geez girl you're just lazy ,"London replies to my thought. "No im not ,well sometimes my intuition never lies," "Correction... its mine not yours ! Besides I need a run .I feel like it's been ages since I had one ,"She mumbles.

she whispered back. As they gazed into each other's eyes, the world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a sea of emotion. Denzel's fingers traced the contours of Claudine's face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "I love you," he whispered, his voice trembling with depth of feeling. "Not just for who you are, but for who you help me be. You're my strength, my weakness, my everything."

Alex chimed in, coming to stand on my other side. As I poured out the whirlwind of emotions stirred by her, my words took on a poetic fervor, intertwining with the complexities of my feelings. "It's like every heartbeat echoes her name, and my thoughts are just a symphony of her laughter. She's become this enchanting force, weaving her magic around me. It's as if my world revolves around her, and I can't escape the gravitational pull of her presence." Ivan, true to his sarcastic and witty nature, quirked an eyebrow. "Well, Kirill, last time I checked, love songs had better rhymes. Are you sure you're not secretly moonlighting as a poet?"

Her damp eyes have the self-belief that she will brawl to protect her dignity. Ryan pulled himself back, he puckered his angular eyebrows at her words, his lips corners raised in an evil smirk, He said, “It’s not just a deal, Tara!... It’s a Bond !…that you will hate all your life… It’s a Bond between us…An Abhorred Bond..!... with this Ruthless Rockstar…!”. ************

I murmured. Arrow’s smile widened. Too calm. Too sharp. “Of course. But worry can be dangerous, can’t it? It creates attachments. Attachments lead to interference.” He stepped closer, his fingers brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch was feather-light, but my heart thundered. 💓 “You wouldn’t want anyone interfering, would you, Palmer?” I shook my head quickly. “No.” “Good girl.” The words were velvet and poison. He kissed my forehead, lingering a moment too long, then whispered, “You belong to me. Don’t forget that.”

Alpha Bambam “What’s a pretty damsel like you doing out here alone at this unholy hour?” I asked, my eyes scanning the little beauty before me. She looked so fragile, and I didn’t know if it was the dim light cast on me or the fact that I was already close to being drunk. “I figured I’m standing in your way. Maybe I should…” “Shh…” I stopped her before she could finish. “How about I lead you in myself? You look so worn out already.”