“If you ever dare to moan in front of anyone else, I’ll cut your vocal cords.” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“If I’m a monster, mademoiselle, it’s because man’s cruelty has made me so.” — Rachel L. Demeter Copy Share Image
“He closed his eyes and let his head fall back, his visage a portrait of sex. (A description of Dante).” — Marita A. Hansen Copy Share Image
“Every time I dare to imagine what my Lemon could give me, my past shows up to remind me exactly why I… — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“It doesn’t matter. I don’t give a damn about her love life. She can love whoever the fuck she wants.” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“Kiss me" “You’re a fucking nightmare.” “Kiss me.” “You’re ruining my life.” “Kiss me, Jethro. Kiss me.” — Pepper Winters Copy Share Image
“I want to look into her eyes and feel utterly, comprehensively outmatched.” — Lokesh Tuli Copy Share Image
“I do know the difference between right and wrong, but I just like the way wrong feels. It's an impulse, an urge… — Ker Dukey & K. Webster Copy Share Image
“The feeling was FEAR, she realized... but it was a new type of fear; more sincere than the jitters she felt when… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“Foreboding” might have been the appropriate word. “Dread.” The PROMISE of fear. It was tangible fear... smellable... the stale odor soaking into… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“If he wanted to leave like this, he should’ve never come into my life. Why did he show up, make me feel… — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“Another tug and a yank at my chestnut curls and she snarls at me, “You are so much like her.” This is… — Gwenn Wright Copy Share Image
“Wrapped beneath the shadow of Lucifer's fallen wings, it's even easy to squeeze the trigger, snuffing out one more monster's life. But… — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“Those mornings were fragile things — like flowers blooming in the middle of a battlefield. She hadn’t realized then that the soil… — Maggie Sn Copy Share Image
“I've stabbed a man to death. Had sex with a stranger on camera. My soul was stained black with so many crimes,… — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“Still, I force myself to stare into his apathetic eyes at the expense of being swallowed in their darkness. “What do you… — Rina Kent Copy Share Image
“She wondered if she was the only person trying not to imagine what death-by-bear looked like. Would bears pick the bones white?… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“So, somebody asked me the other day what’s my type is, right? I actually prefer to be a little intellectually intimidated by… — Lokesh Tuli Copy Share Image
“The whirlwind in his brain—which had so many times tugged his pituitary in ways that made him TAKE instead of GIVE— subsided… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“If you're not able to see all the other parts of me that I shamelessly wear on my sleeve, lass... I'm happy… — H.B. Elliott Copy Share Image
“My love language is a a barrage of highly inappropriate dangerous questions. I don't want the polite fiction of your day. Because… — Lokesh Tuli Copy Share Image
“She pulled off her blouse and threw it at him, her hands shaking badly. She needed to shock him into silence, because… — Marita A. Hansen Copy Share Image
“But YOU hurt me. You ripped my heart out and spat on it.” He grabbed the neck of her blouse and tore… — Marita A. Hansen Copy Share Image
“I’m trying to be an adult. I’m trying to be responsible. I’m trying not to call home crying. But it’s hard. It’s… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“Are you sure you want a sweet prince? Not a devil who can teach you how good getting fucked senseless feels?” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“AUTHOR'S GOODREADS PAGE: I like dysfunction. Broken people who can't fix each other, but fit together because they're missing the same pieces.” — Lime Craven Copy Share Image
“Keep staring, Lemon, and don’t you dare say later that you didn’t seduce me.” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“Put this in your rotten head, Maksim Mikhailov, no matter what you do, I will die before I let you touch me.” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“Ace, Chapter 2, Erotomaniac. That’s lust. She wants me to suckle those perky tits. I just fucking know it.” — Eve Devearoux Copy Share Image
“Sweet like liquor. Sweet like heroin. She's an addict's kind of bitter taste--my own personal hit of dope” — Lana Sky Copy Share Image
“Can't expect to shut up a sunbeam in a box and not have it dim a little. Hm?” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I’m pretty sure your house isn’t haunted,” he said. She shrugged. “Part of me hopes you’re wrong.” — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“I want to talk before I taste this sweetness again, so don’t make it difficult for me.” — Noyar Cecil Copy Share Image
“AUTHOR'S GOODREADS PAGE: I love antiheroes. Female characters who don't just accept their faults, but downright exploit them. No nice boys. No… — Lime Craven Copy Share Image
“I’ll lose it then,” he says without blinking. “I’ll get beaten up to prove a point.” — rina kent Copy Share Image
“From When Goodness Dies “Goodness doesn’t vanish—it fades slowly, like the last light in a room where love used to live.” — Thomas Miller Copy Share Image
“We create our own hell, it is the sum of all our decisions - we are not sentenced, we condemn ourselves.” — Gabrielle Estres Copy Share Image
“I really don't know how he does it. How he can take any situation and seduce its pants off. It's a talent… — Kathey Gray Copy Share Image
“He smirked. “Decision time, pretty lady... back to reality?” She touched his cheek. “Or down the rabbit hole?” — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“I have a plethora of adjectives like “luminous” and “extraordinary” tucked away for my consideration. Phrases like “you don’t belong here” to… — Fen Wilde Copy Share Image
