“I am not a woman, I am a thing. An object, a servant for their needs. Sex is a tool.” — Jasinda Wilder Servant Copy Share Image
“His presence was somehow a balm on the open wound of my heart.” — Jasinda Wilder Presence Copy Share Image
“Then her eyes are fluttering open and she's looking into me. Not at me, but into me.” — Jasinda Wilder Eyes Copy Share Image
“Kyrie…you are so fucking beautiful.” His voice was low, reverent. “And you are mine.” — Jasinda Wilder Beautiful Copy Share Image
“I'm funny all the time. You just never knew until now.” — Jasinda Wilder Becca-de-rosa Copy Share Image
“Messy hair, uncombed, gel-free, un-styled and perfectly imperfect.” — Jasinda Wilder Hair Copy Share Image
“Yeah. I know why she cuts. I just don’t know the seed-reason. It’s deep inside her, and it’ll take time and patience… — Jasinda Wilder Colton Copy Share Image
“Forget the talk about deserving. We are who we are. People who really love us will do so even when we hurt… — Jasinda Wilder Love u Copy Share Image
“Clichés are so often repeated because of their inherent truth. In this, the truth is undeniable. The person who truly, madly, deeply… — Jasinda Wilder Love Copy Share Image
Compassion and pity are not the same: pity is looking down on someone, feeling sorry for them and offering nothing; compassion is… — Jasinda Wilder Compassion Copy Share Image
“He had big hands, strong hands. My entire hand had fit easily in his palm, his fingers easily closing around mine.” — Jasinda Wilder Gaze Copy Share Image
“She didn’t believe it, and Jack somehow knew it. Every guy she’d ever been with had treated her the same as Ben.… — Jasinda Wilder Jack Copy Share Image
“I wasn't always in love with Colton Calloway; I was in love with his younger brother, Kyle, first. Kyle was my first… — Jasinda Wilder Brother Copy Share Image
“My name is Grey Amundsen. But Grey, she doesn’t exist in here, in this slimy, smoky, sex-hazed hole. In here, I’m Gracie.” — Jasinda Wilder Grey Amundsen Copy Share Image
“You're perfect the way you are, Anna. You're a work of art." He kissed my chest, just above my left breast. "Don't… — Jasinda Wilder Art Copy Share Image
“The walk back to the subway and the subsequent ride to my apartment in Queens is long, providing me with too much… — Jasinda Wilder Bad news Copy Share Image
“He’s all there is. All there will ever be. I’m falling through eternity, and his touch is the fabric of that forever.… — Jasinda Wilder Eternity Copy Share Image
“Reagan…god. Why is this so hard? He lifts his head, his eyes roaming, searching, wavering. He swallows and sighs, tries again. “I’ve… — Jasinda Wilder Reagan Copy Share Image
“Marriage isn't some magical thing. Putting the rings on and saying 'I do' doesn't make the marriage. It doesn't mean you'll love… — Jasinda Wilder Marriage Copy Share Image
The only way past the pain is through it. Pain, grief, anger, misery...they don't go away-they just increase and compound and get… — Jasinda Wilder Acknowledge Copy Share Image
“It’s not okay,” I tell her. This gets her attention; it’s not what she was expecting. “You don’t have to be okay.”… — Jasinda Wilder Broken Copy Share Image
“Your brothers…do they all look like you?” I couldn’t help asking. I really couldn’t. He shot me the smirk again. “I’m… — Jasinda Wilder Ogres Worst Copy Share Image
“I should have seen it coming.” The words don’t surprise me, but they piss me off. I pull away and glare down… — Jasinda Wilder Blame Copy Share Image
“Kyrie…you taste so good, Kyrie. I’m going to lick your sweet, perfect pussy until you beg me stop, but I won’t stop.… — Jasinda Wilder Fuck Copy Share Image
“I'm thoroughly addicted to you, Becca. If I don't get a regular fix of your body, I might go into withdrawal." "That's… — Jasinda Wilder Addicted Copy Share Image
“I’d been kissed before. Many times. There were awkward and sloppy kisses, those tension-fraught moments of fumbling intensity as a teenager. There… — Jasinda Wilder Alpha Copy Share Image
“The music glides between the pores of your skin to bubble through your veins in place of blood, and you can't help… — Jasinda Wilder Music Copy Share Image
“I will always love you. You saved me, Rania.” “No, you saved me.” “We saved each other, then,” — Jasinda Wilder Love Copy Share Image
“Kyrie...I need to feel you. Need to kiss your skin. I have to taste your beauty.” — Jasinda Wilder Beauty Copy Share Image
“You don’t need fancy hair or makeup to take my breath away, Kyrie. You just have to be you.” — Jasinda Wilder Breath Away Copy Share Image
“It says, ‘I am not alone—the truth is I befriended my loneliness.” — Jasinda Wilder Loneliness Copy Share Image
