Oooh! Stop that. When you smile at me I want all of it." "What?" He looked confused — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
In my experience, anybody besides your mom that feeds you is going to want something in exchange for it. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Like sheep, sidhe-seers herd by nature, until you *want* them to go somewhere. Then they're all fluffy bottoms and broken. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Werewolves? Oh please, just plain stupid. Who wants to get it on with a man ruled by his inner dog? — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I hope when I'm ninety-five the only things I want are free: love, family, a good home-cooked meal. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I want you to go to the Ancient Languages Department at Trinity College tomorrow morning, Ms.Lane. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He lives. I breathe. I want. Him. Always. Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever. -Mac — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I don't make sonic booms. I want a whip. I like the idea of walking around making sonic booms everywhere. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
When Barrons looks at me like that, it rattles me. Lust, in those ancient, obsidian eyes, offers no trace of humanity. Doesn’t… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Just one time before I turn into the villain of this piece, just one time before I become the fourth and final… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You want to believe in black and white, good and evil, heroes that are truly heroic, villains that are just plain bad,… — 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
I want us to be... what is your word? Friends." "Psychotic rapists don't have friends." "I was unaware you were a psychotic… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He closes his hand around mine and I hold on. I like his hand. It's big and holds easy but sure. It's… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I didn’t ask. Some things are better left unsaid. He looked at me and I shivered. I never get enough of him.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I've spent enough time behind a bar that I've formed a few opinions about what people wear and what it says about… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Barrons has something the rest of us don't have. I don't know what it is, but I feel it all the time,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I'd gazed into the abyss and the abyss had gazed back, just like Daddy always said it would: You want to know… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Procrastinating is number three on my Stupid List. You still end up exactly where you didn't want to be, doing exactly what you didn't want to do, withe the only difference being that you lost all that time in between, during which you could have been doing something fun. Even worse, you probably stayed in a stressed-out, crappy mood the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
I am so lonely without you, Aedan," Jane said simply. "You truly want me?" "More than anything. I'm only half without you."… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Unbelievable," I heard Christian mutter behind me. "She toops them both?" I head Drustan ask. "And they permit it?" Dageus sounded baffled. I looked between V'lane and Barrons. "This isn't even about me." "You're wrong about that." Barrons reached into his pocket and pulled out a cell phone. "You know how to find me if you want me." He was… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Och, Dani my darling, you're not giving me a single reason to wait for you to grow up. You're giving me a thousand reasons not to." It's Christian! I'm so glad it's him, not one of the other princes! I turn around in his arms and tip my head back. "Hi, Christian!" I beam at him. He's hotter than the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
I want purple trews, lass," Drustan called over the door. "No," she said irritably. "And a purple shirt. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Irony, perfect definition: that for which I want to possess it, I would no longer want once I possessed it. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
She's my baby girl, Quinn. I want love for her. Real love. The kind that makes a man crazy inside. -Gibraltar to Quinn — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“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. I'd seen many things in his eyes in the time that I'd known him: lust, amusement, sympathy, mockery, caution, fury. But I had never seen this. Hope. Jericho Barrons had hope, and I was the reason… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
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 of Barrons smiling brings other thoughts. Barrons naked. Dancing. Dark head thrown back. Laughing. The image doesn’t “gently swim up in my mind” in a dreamy sort of way, like I’ve seen in movies. No, this… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
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 made excruciatingly clear to him that the human male brain and the human male c*ck couldn't both sustain sufficient amounts of blood to function at the same time. It was one or the other, and the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“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
