We were watching Barrons. Why were you watching Barrons? Barrons needs watching. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You need me as much as I need you. That makes us equal partners in my book. Well, your book is just… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can't breathe around it and you realize you don't need… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I am going to love you now, slow and sweet, but when you come, I'm going to f*** you the way I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The wound you refuse to dress is one that will never heal. You gush lifeblood and never even know why. It will… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Feelings, emotions - they are neither right nor wrong. They cannot be assigned a value. Feelings *are*. By labeling a feeling wrong,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I'm not good, Mac. Never have been.' What-true confession time? my eyes tease. Don't need it. 'I want what I want and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
But he didn't need to seek visual confirmation of what he'd just heard to know she had. And the truth was, he… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can’t breathe around it and you realize you don’t need… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Flirtation doesn't have to go somewhere; it certainly doesn't need to end up in bed. I like to think of it as… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He's treating her like she's fourteen and he's a normal adult, acting like he's taken her under his wing. Like he needs… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You're grumpy and broody and secretive all the time. You're no joy to live with, I can tell you that!""I smile sometimes.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I contemplate the notion that maybe regrets are a process of accumulation of time, as unavoidable as a closet full of clothes… — 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