“ I am not going to think about the things I am not going to think about. ” — Nenia Campbell Endgame Copy Share Image
“You're like a half-tamed creature, still shy of the bridle. 'Except you enthrall me, never shall be free.' But freedom is an… — Nenia Campbell Courtship Copy Share Image
“The old wives' tale about cold showers is false: blasting your body with a couple gallons of ice water doesn't make you… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“A woman isn't a whore for wanting pleasure. If it were unnatural, we would not be born with such drives.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Why did this keep happening? Why her? Perhaps there was some pheromone certain people omitted, perceivable only on a wavelength unique to… — Nenia Campbell Life Copy Share Image
“I am waltzing with death, flirting with him, but he stands there smiling and saying nothing because he does not need to… — Nenia Campbell Death Copy Share Image
“Oh my God, Val,” Lisa groaned. “He is going to chew you up and spit you out.” “Maybe not spit her out,”… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Maybe that was the root of my dislike for her: she had what I wanted, which earned her my jealousy, and since… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Psychological imprisonment was no less uncomfortable than its physical counterpart. In some ways, it was even worse; it provided the illusion of… — Nenia Campbell Freedom Copy Share Image
“I was starting to fall in love with Michael Boutilier. Quickly, violently. It was a love that was both armed and dangerous,… — Nenia Campbell Fall in love Copy Share Image
“Humanity was a precipice and she was standing on the edge of it, staring into the wild and yawning void that encompassed… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“A story unwritten is without beginning or end. But in its potential lies another story; and in the heartbeat before pen meets… — Nenia Campbell Possibilities Copy Share Image
“For a moment, the cardboard sets come crashing down to reveal that squalling monster, reality, locked up in the confines of its… — Nenia Campbell Reality Copy Share Image
“What if she wants to be hurt? What if, like a flint to tinder, I can coax her to flame? To burn… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I remember something." "Yes?" "You told me once that you were going to break my heart." He rolls over to face her.… — Nenia Campbell Beautiful eyes Copy Share Image
“You're going to the ball?" "Aren't you? I was led to believe we had no choice in the matter." Vol cracks a… — Nenia Campbell Endgame Copy Share Image
“If this was love, it felt different than she'd imagined it would, walking a thin line between passion and terror. It was… — Nenia Campbell Love Copy Share Image
“Crazy people always think they're perfectly sane. It's what makes them so crazy; their entire delusion lies within the fact that they… — Nenia Campbell Crazy people Copy Share Image
“But fairytales were, at best, dirty mirrors whose warped and pitted surfaces reflected a highly distorted view of the truth, quite different… — Nenia Campbell Fairy Copy Share Image
“That son of a bitch. Looked like my expiration date was sooner than I'd thought. The bastard had fucked me up the… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I'm not asking you to come-" "Thanks." Vol studies herself in the cracked mirror and secures the braid with the tie. "I'm… — Nenia Campbell Endgame Copy Share Image
“You don't find the concept of illicit love at all engaging?” “The concept, maybe. But in literature? That's like ordering a glass… — Nenia Campbell Books Copy Share Image
“When we mated I felt your heart stop beating and it was as if the world had stopped turning. It was only… — Nenia Campbell Creepy Copy Share Image
“What happened out there?” “I almost got quarking toasted by a dragon.” “A dragon,” he repeats, scandalized. “Are you mad? Or have… — Nenia Campbell Dragons Copy Share Image
“She had come into the garden expecting summer roses and had instead been caught in a bank of twisted, thorny, frostbitten vines.” — Nenia Campbell Dark Copy Share Image
“In some ways blowjobs are better than sex because when you have a mouthful of cock you can't make snide comments.” — Nenia Campbell Sarcasm Copy Share Image
“Happiness is such a fragile thing, isn't it? So easily burst, like a bubble blown by a child, and always on the… — Nenia Campbell Children Copy Share Image
“In my experience, the romance novels written about BDSM have about as much in common with actual BDSM relationships as a child… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“If she sees him again, she isn't sure what she might do. Only that it will include grievous bodily harm and possible… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“You may have bought my body, you may even have the papers to prove it, but don't fool yourself into thinking for… — Nenia Campbell Freedom Copy Share Image
“Lisa blamed Twilight , and the preconceived notions about men (especially dangerous men) that it tended to form in the impressionable adolescent mind.” — Nenia Campbell Humor Copy Share Image
“Bite me. Scratch me. Cut me. Break me open, until I crack and all the ugly things fly out of my body… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Woe to the deer who is courted by the charismatic wolf, or to the fly who is not immune to the sweet,… — Nenia Campbell Bad romance Copy Share Image
“We spend much of our lives going about completely blind to reality, and yet we still have the gall to act victimized… — Nenia Campbell Blind Copy Share Image
“Yes. You're the only thing that matters right now." Michael, swaying a little over me, said, "You're trying to talk yourself into… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Nobody wants to believe that existence carries on without at least taking a stumble from their departure of this world.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Deep space rendered mortal time-lines inconsequential. Few things were as old, or pervasive, as the vast, encroaching darkness of the universe.” — Nenia Campbell Darkness Copy Share Image
“Can you feel the ties that bind us? Can you feel them tightening? Because I can, they're so tight that I can… — Nenia Campbell Ties that bind Copy Share Image
“He traced my lower lip. I braced myself for the pain that was sure to follow because he was like a sadistic… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Fire and water, logic and reason—those footholds of reality that you mortals hold so near and dear become like so much mist… — Nenia Campbell Death Copy Share Image
