“I felt like a child plucking daisy petals: I trust him, I trust him not, I trust him, I trust him not.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He is so beautiful that he makes a part of my soul weep. I don't understand those tears. They aren't like the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“They'll try to kill you." "Good thing I'm hard to kill." Only one thing concerned me. "Will you?" "Never. I'm the one… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I close my eyes and ride the mindless bliss. It's all I can do. Be. Feel. Live. I'm Pri-ya again. I always… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Some people wouldn't see a traitor when they looked at me. Some people would see a survivor. Call me anything you like—I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He raised a brow. 'Petunia, Ms. Lane?' I scowled. "Ass, Barrons.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“If I have to chain you to a fucking wall to protect you from your own stupidity, I will! Wrists. Beam. Chained… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“All I can think is: His head is gone and I don’t know how to merge with the Book. ” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“You want more of me, don't you, Barrons? I got under your skin deep. I hope you got addicted to me. I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“A Seelie. A fucking prince,” Lor said. “He’s got a couple hundred more Seelie from a dozen different castes waiting outside. Threatening… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“And you can tell Darroc that Ms. Lane is mine. If he wants her, he can bloody well come and get her” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Was that the sum total of my exsitence? I didn't get the erudition of 'I think therefore I am.' Instead I got… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Stop staring at my dick," he growled. Oh, yes it was definitely an illusion. "Barrons loved me staring at his dick,"I informed… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He was furious with me. I didn’t care. He was back. He was alive. My heart did a flip- flop. I thrilled… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Life didn't explode in the sunshine and pretty places. Life took the strongest root with a little bit of rain and with… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“You're the wildcard Mac. I've thought that since the beginning. This thing thinks you're epic. So do I. -Barrons” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think sex with him might undo my essential cellular cohesion.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I couldn‘t tell the difference between the two of you anymore!" he roared. I smashed my fist into his face. Lies roll… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I don't have any idea what to wear anymore, so I tried to cover all bases." "Try skin." "Little chilly for that."… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
