“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
“I’ll lose it then,” he says without blinking. “I’ll get beaten up to prove a point.” — rina kent 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
“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 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
“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
“Can't expect to shut up a sunbeam in a box and not have it dim a little. Hm?” — Anonymous 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
“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
“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
“I wanted all of his attention. I wished I could fill it into a bottle and carry it around with me. I… — J.C. Böhme Copy Share Image
“Javi is the poison I drink so willingly because nothing else has ever tasted so sweet. He is everything. The light and… — A. Zavarelli Copy Share Image
“The search party became zombie silhouettes in shafts of early-morning light, yawning, despondent, and halfway home when a boy’s scream pierced the… — 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
“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
“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
“I’d already said too much, giving my hand away. Yet I found myself lost on an island of need, peering through a… — Terri E. Laine Copy Share Image
“Every time you say 'yes' when you mean 'no,' you put a bullet in the head of the real you. You’re stacking… — Lokesh Tuli Copy Share Image
“A swirl of dust and dirt picked up from the shadows that fell over everything in this grungy corner of the world.… — Lexie Syrah Copy Share Image
“The boy was there too, stumbling through the living room horde and passing out magic mushrooms from a paper bag. His eyeballs… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“Trevor climbed once again to the land of the living, naked except for an antique gas mask strapped to his face. As… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“My bed to the right, where it has always been. Her bed, in another room. I did not know what to do… — Max Watson 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
“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
“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
“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
