“This is what I do. I’m like a poison, polluting the people I care about.” — Ker Dukey Poison Copy Share Image
“Truth is, it was a nightmare. A living, breathing, real nightmare.” — Ker Dukey Life Copy Share Image
“Rage wasn’t an emotion in that moment, it was an entity grown from the darkest depths of my being, vibrating through my… — Ker Dukey Anger Copy Share Image
“rambled on about some president called Jax and how she wanted to ride him reversed cow girl, at” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“Living with past trauma takes work, strength, and willpower to keep on breathing, trying, wanting, living.” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“Perfect is in the eye of the beholder, Jade. In the right person’s eyes, you’re all kinds of perfect.” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“I wanted to peel his cock like a banana and staple it to his hips before pouring acid over it” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“The rage is like an old friend visiting, one you've missed and embrace with open arms.” — Ker Dukey Anger Copy Share Image
“Damn that dimple. I just want to lick it, or push my nipple into it. Oh, crap. Focus. “What” — Ker Dukey Dimple Copy Share Image
“You could be covered in scars and nothing would ever make me love you any less. Or even think of you any… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“When your story is written on a piece of paper and that paper gets crumpled up and thrown into a shredder, you… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“Four years ago, I let my guard down for one man. I allowed the curious girl within me to forget the most… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“She is so feisty I can’t decide if I want to squeeze her throat and watch her eyes gloss over with tears,… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“I couldn’t get hard for that stench trench you’re packing between those lumpy tree trunk thighs even if you showered the cock… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“She's breaking inside, the fragile pieces coming away with the water as it pours down on her. Her sorrow is so tangible,… — Ker Dukey Grief Copy Share Image
“They pretend to themselves that they fix you and then release you back into the world, back amongst your prey. "Humanize people,… — Ker Dukey Humanize Copy Share Image
“We were made for each other, a pair crafted from the same soul. Hoe does the saying go? A MATCH MADE IN… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“Oh my God. “It’s a red room, isn’t it?” His brow furrows. “It’s painted white.” I stand and he walks to his… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“Without the bad, we wouldn’t know the good. Without sorrow and grief, how can we know happiness and love? Everything has a… — Ker Dukey Grief Copy Share Image
“My beautiful, broken girl," he murmurs against my mouth as he slides in and out of me in a torturous manner. "All… — Ker Dukey Pain Copy Share Image
“Holy fuck,” before he pulses and releases his hot cum into my mouth, I lap every drop, drinking him in. I have… — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“They say some people are born with decreased activity in the brain; a cold spot in the front central lobe. Where most… — Ker Dukey Cold Copy Share Image
“so I drank until my legs felt weak and my heart didn’t feel as hollow.” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
“I won’t die from my wounds I will own them and fight life right back.” — Ker Dukey Fight Copy Share Image
“I can feel you want me Antonia. You're coating my hand in your desire, so wet, so fucking sweet.” — Ker Dukey Desire Copy Share Image
“Hey, if we weren’t meant to late night snack then there wouldn’t be a light in the fridge!” “True,” — Ker Dukey Late night Copy Share Image
“My soul has known yours before we were put here on Earth and it will love you long after we leave it.” — Ker Dukey Copy Share Image
