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282 pages, ebook
First published July 12, 2014
Love.
Fucking love.
Love feels like tingles and sunrays.
It’s a tightness in my chest and an extra beat of my heart.
Love is completeness- sappiness. Better than the best chocolate ever.
Love gives me the tickle-chills and super high, high, high smiles.
It keeps me from sleeping. It makes it hard to breathe, blink, care.
Love is indescribable, cumbersome, silly-selfish, consuming, life-changing, goose bump-giving, knowing-all-the-words-to-the-song exciting, I-can’t think-straight-without-him, overwhelming, sigh-swooning, laugh-out-loud-for-no-reason anxious. It’s fun and always near.
It’s a rule-causing, jealousy-inducing, leg-kicking, dream-giving, wonderful, filling, shake-trembling, wonder-where-you-are-always obsessive, necessary, requiring, joyful flow.
Our love is secret-keeping, late-night sneaking, gift-giving, cream-soda loving, vanilla, trouble, and princess-pie-dusty-incomparable.
His love is locked around my bones.
His love is forever-never-leaving.
Thomas’ love for me is simple. It’s for us and no one else.
Staying over with Rebecka means stolen nights with Dusty. We’re a world apart the rest of the time, and he rarely lets me forget it- until we’re alone in his room. Alone, we’re us: an innocent secret made of bad habits spread across his bed. I cherish it. I crave it.
If he’s in love with me, why does he need her? I’m here. I’m love. What is she?There were times my heart broke for Bliss.
“Why them and not me?”
“Don’t you get it baby?”
“What’s there to get?”
“That I love you.”
“Well, you have a shitty way of showing it.”
“That doesn’t make it any less true.”
“Earth to Bliss.” Rebecka snaps her fingers in my face. “Are you daydreaming about cocks? I look like that when I daydream about them, too.”
Our love is not perfect. We are fucked-up and bleeding, but neither one of us is powerful enough to walk away from it like we should.
“Tell me a secret.”
“I love you.”
“She’s the only thing worth anything in my life.”
“This is our thing. Our secret… I’ve managed to bury better judgement and put aside warnings about boys, alcohol, drugs, and bad choices.”
“I can’t stop thinking about what’s going on between [us]. We haven’t talked about why we keep what we do a secret, but the reasons don’t need to be spoken out loud.”
“Because I love you, nobody else will ever touch me. Even though you are constantly touched.
“We’re attached in ways I can’t comprehend. While everyone else expects me to fuck up … she just loves me. And I’m reckless enough to let her.
She’s my softer side, and I’m her motherfucking monster.”
“I’ve been taught that relationships are supposed to be built from trust, but we’re a walking untruth — solely made from love.”
“You’re my safe spot. You have my heart. There’s nothing else.”
“Why them and not me?”
“Our love is not perfect. We are fucked-up and bleeding, but neither one of us is powerful enough to walk away from it like we should.”
“Don’t you get it, baby?”
“What’s there to get?” she asks.
“That I love you.”
“Well, you have a shitty way of showing it.
I smirk. “That doesn’t make it any less true.”
“Tell me a secret.”
“I love you.”
"I know he loves me. I never doubt his love. I doubt his intentions and respect. I distrust his motives and allegiance. Love? I smother in dictating love. He’s loves traitor." - Bliss
"Love is a fighting a losing battle."
"Love turns blind eye. And it's unpredictable."
"She’s the friend my sister needed, the daughter my mom wanted, a child my dad doesn’t feel guilty about, and the fucking reason my heart beats." - Dusty
"Because I love you, no one else will touch me."
"I feel kind of safe when I'm with him. I know he'd protect me with his life, from anyone and anything, but he can't and he doesn't protect me from himself."
"You haven't seen crazy, baby."
“The heart is deceitful above all things and beyond cure.”
“Do you feel that? Do you feel how fast it beats?”
I do.
“You make my heart flutter, princess.”
I feel it.
It's this, our secret. We're the drug.
Love for him doesn't listen to logic, practicality, or consequence. It's a lot like him in that way, our love. It wants what it wants, when it wants it. And when in wants, it needs.
Where does one start when writing a review for one of the most unbelievably amazing stories ever written? I will try to tell you what this book means to me, but no words typed or spoken will be able to express how deeply this book has touched my heart.
This story was first written as fanfiction. Oh my, this brilliant story as fanfiction is the most wonderful kind of messed up goodness you could experience. I have been a diehard, completely obsessed fan of Dusty and Bliss since I read the first words of the fanfic. People don't write stories like this one, they just don't.
There are not enough stars for this remarkable book. I am in complete awe. You cannot compare Dusty Innocents with other books that are out there today. This is the kind of book that changes you. It buries down deep within you and no matter how you try to move on, you simply can't. Dusty has become a part of me that will always be there.
Words are just not adequate enough to express how much this story moved me. The lyrical writing and poetic nature of Dusty Innocents is pure magic. The words sing to you. The combination of the authors' lyrical and descriptive ability is absolute genius. Dusty Innocents is seriously one of the best books ever written! It encompasses everything one could ever want in a book!
If you are like me and love angst, then this book is definitely for you. Mary Elizabeth has a way with soul-crushing angst. I'm a sucker for drama and she gives me that, in spades. Mary, is an amazing author who has a way of painting a deep, beautiful, and heart-wrenching story so that it plays like a movie in your mind's eye.
Sarah Elizabeth, who co-authors Dusty is matchlessly poetic. Her words sing to me; they speak down deep inside me. She is a true artist who paints her brilliance with words. Sarah is an absolute sweetheart who loves LOVE and it shows in all she says.
I will read EVERY SINGLE THING these two ever put out there. They are two of the best authors I have ever had the privilege of reading their words. Together, they have created a MASTERPIECE!
Dusty Innocents is completely EPIC! No one should pass up this story. It will stick with you when most of the other books out there you read, will be a mixed up, cookie-cutter, forgotten memory.
While reading Dusty Innocents, I went through so many emotions so many times, I honestly didn't think my heart would make it at certain points. This book is filled with gut-wrenching, addictive, all-consuming love. Love that knows no bounds and would go through anything and anyone in it's way. To me, Dusty is a story about addiction and what being addicted can do to you and the ones you love, whether it is drug addiction or an obsessive-love addiction. This book is tragic and compelling, truly heart-wrenching.
Everyone should read, feel, dwell, live, breathe this book. I will never be the same after reading love's tale. How could I possibly go back to reading cookie-cutter books after this epicness? I plead with you, for your own sake, EXPERIENCE THIS BOOK!
"Love feels like tingles and sunrays. It's a tightness in my chest and an extra beat of my heart. Love is completeness-sappiness. Better than the best chocolate ever. Love gives me tickle-chills and super high, high, high smiles. It keeps me from sleeping. It makes it hard to breathe, blink, care. Love is indescribable, cumbersome, silly-selfish, consuming, life-changing, goose bump-giving, knowing-all-the-words-to-the-song exciting, I-can't-think-straight-without-him overwhelming, sigh-swooning, laugh-out-loud-for-no-reason anxious. It's fun and always near. It's a rule-causing, jealousy-inducing, leg-kicking, dream-giving, wonderful, filling, shake-trembling, wonder-where-you-are-always obsessive, necessary, requiring, joyful flow. Our love is secret-keeping, late-night sneaking, gift-giving, cream-soda loving, vanilla, trouble, and princess-pie-dusty incomparable. His love is locked around my bones. His love is forever-never-leaving. Thomas' love for me is simple. It's for us and no one else."
"I'm princess pie and he's nothing but trouble."
"The longer we laugh and shush, and tickle and tangle, the more positive I am that Thomas already has part of me. Like I have part of him. It's bigger than my bellybutton-it's underneath my skin. It's limitless. I don't have a word for it. It's his. It already was."
""Do you feel that? Do you feel how fast it beats?" I do. "You make my heart flutter, princess." I feel it."
"You were made to love me, Leigh," he says quietly, as if his touch leaves any room inside me for doubt. "It's why you were born."
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I've never been more excited about a book in my life, than I am with Dusty Innocents! This book is beyond epic! I live and breathe Dusty.
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"We don't pull wings off butterflies. I swear."
5 frustrating the hell outta me stars
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'I know he loves me. I never doubt his love. I doubt his intentions and respect. I distrust his motives and allegiance.
Love?
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'She's my softer side. And I'm her motherfucking monster.'
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"Tell me a secret."
I love you."
"She's my softer side...and I'm her motherfucking monster."
I know he loves me.
I never doubt his love.
I doubt his intentions and respect.
I distrust his motives and allegiance.
Love?
I smother in dictating love.
He's loves traitor."