Top 120 Lynette Noni Quotes (2026 Update)
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101. “You made me fall in love with a lie.”

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102. “Whatever he saw caused his anger to bleed away, and then he sighed, long and loud, before releasing her chin only to tug her forward and pull her tight to his frame, wrapping his arms around her.”

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103. “Please, don’t look at me like that. Don’t look at me like I’m broken.”

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104. “You are who you decide to be.”

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105. “Don’t worry, we can write notes to each other when Edna’s not looking,” Oriel whispered to him. Ariana made a disapproving sound, and her young son sent her a sheepish look. “Um, during our break,” Oriel quickly added.”

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106. “You’re both idiots,” he grumbled into their ears. “I don’t know why I love you. Frankly, I deserve better.” He then released them to place loud, smacking kisses on first Kiva’s and then Jaren’s cheeks, before saying, “No more lovers’ spats. My poor little heart can’t take it.”

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107. “Say hello to your precious Niyx for me.”

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108. “Don’t fear the shadows, make the shadows fear you – Lady Mistique.”

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109. “Kiva shot a look at the princess. “You said it’s mostly men who it kills.” Ashlyn shrugged. “I might have fibbed a little. It’s an equal-opportunity poison.” Her silvery eyes danced as she added, “If you’d died, at least you wouldn’t have had to marry Navok. I figured you’d be happy either way.” Deadpan, Kiva said, “Please never try to help me again.”

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110. “Never apologize for loving someone. Even when it hurts.”

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111. “Oriel frowned. “You called Flox fat yesterday. He’s not fat – he’s fluffy.”

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112. “In case you’re wondering, Kaiden dear, you have Jack’s and my blessing.”

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113. “Frazzled?” Alex released a quiet snort. “Who says ‘frazzled’? Are you eighteen or eighty?”

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114. “Careful, judgy,” Caldon said, swinging their hands like children, “or I’ll think you’re jealous.”

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115. “If my heart didn’t already belong to Jaren, I think I’d be in love with you.”

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116. “Tears blurred Kiva’s eyes, and she lunged forward to embrace Caldon, whispering in his ear, “Thank you.” “Gods, why do you always cry when you’re hugging me?” he muttered, patting her on the back. “We really have to work on that.”

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117. “I won’t,” Cresta said, her voice fading out. “And besides, you and I still have unfinished business to attend to first.”

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118. “I’m going to miss this,” she whispered. “Hey, now,” Jordan said, reaching out to tug on a lock of her hair. “We’re not going anywhere.” “Actually,” Bear said wryly, “we’re hopefully going home later today.”

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119. “With one hand curling around her waist and the other moving up to her cheek, Kaiden looked deep into her eyes and whispered, “What’s it going to take for you to finally trust me?”

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120. “He was all that was holding her together.”

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121. “I’m the prison healer,” Kiva answered. “That’s not your name.” He waited a beat, then offered, “I’m Jaren.” “You’re not,” she returned, looking away from him. “You’re D24L103.”

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122. “Because it was Caldon. He was paler than a corpse, his golden hair a tousled mess, but his cobalt eyes were sparkling as he drawled, “I leave you alone for a few hours, and look what happens.”

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123. “My middle name is Jaren – that’s what my friends and family call me.” Pointedly, he said, “That’s what you call me, too.” “Not Prince Jaren?” Kiva asked. “No, just Jaren.” “What about Your Highness?” He pulled a face. “Definitely not.” “Your Grace?” “I’m not a duke.” “Your Excellency?” “Nor a lord.” “Your Majesty?” “Please stop.”

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124. “See you in a few days,” Eidran said, his only goodbye to the group – though he did meet Kiva’s eyes, then slide his gaze to Jaren, before grinning at them both. It was the first time Kiva had ever seen him smile, the expression enough to dazzle her until Jaren gave a pointed cough.”

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125. “As with the rest of the palace, the library was colored gold and white, but here the walls were made of bookshelves that rose at least three floors high, with spiraling ladders between them and balconies on each level, all looking down to the open floor that was sparse but for the numerous comfortable reading chairs. In the center of it all and stretching up to the muraled ceiling sat a massive, twisting trunk of a pale oak tree, like an ancient guardian watching over the tomes.”

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126. “Who is this Tipp I keep hearing about?” Ashlyn murmured. “Unnaturally happy kid,” Cresta said, sounding bored. “Like a little brother to Kiva, until he learned she’d been lying to him for years. Keep up, would you?”

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127. “Compromise,” he bit out. “I’ll wait until they can move, then I’ll get them to the city and stash them somewhere safe – but then I’m coming to you. I don’t care what you say, you’re going to need me. And even if you don’t, there’s no way in hell I’m going to let you face your sister on your own. We’re in this together, Sunshine. You and me. Got it?”

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128. “Alex was alarmed by the idea of an angry immortal seeking her out for revenge.”

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129. “That part I didn’t know,” Cresta said. “I just lied to Tor so he’d get me out.” She flashed an unrepentant grin – the expression transforming her face enough that Kiva heard Caldon suck in a swift breath – and said, “He wasn’t very happy with me. Naughty Cresta.”

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130. “Anything for you,” Jaren said, winking as he bent to collect the last of their things.”

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131. “Kitten. Kitten. Kitten.”

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132. “Cresta – she’s – ” “A Kildarion?” Caldon said, his grin widening. “That was a delicious little secret to keep, let me tell you.” Kiva gaped at him. “You knew?” He rolled his eyes. “When are you going to realize that I know everything?”

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133. “You once told me I was strong and powerful and I could survive anything. That I owed it to myself to find a reason to live. Now I am telling you the same. You are who you choose to be. You are what you choose to be. And right now, you need to choose to live. You can figure out the rest later.”

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134. “You’ve never used a term of endearment for me,” Xira grumbled. Unable to keep her lips from twitching, Alex said, “I can call you ‘pretty girl’ too, if you want.”

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