His face was in my neck and he was breathing hard. Was he grieving me? Already? Would he miss me? Had I,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I'd vowed years ago to go to the grave the same way I'd been born, just a lot more wrinkly. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You can't go forward if you're looking backward. You run into walls that way. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Then why was his tongue in your mouth? Was he conducting a clinical test of your gag reflex?" He smiled, but not… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
They had each other and there was a love between them that would withstand anything. Alina and I had always intuited, with… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He was sexual in a way that made women think of deeply repressed fantasies therapists and feminists alike would cringe to hear… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Do you think a woman can give a man everything while still withholding her heart? We are not made that way! -… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He wasn't just masculine and sexual, he was carnal in a set-your-teeth-on-edge kind of way; he was almost frightning. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Hope strengthens. Fear kills[...] That simple adage is master of every situation, every choice. Each morning we wake up, we get to… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
What have you stuffed in your pants, MacKeltar?" she demanded. "Nothing that wasn't God-given," he replied stiffly. Gwen stared. "There's no way… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
As I moved deeper into the room, his gaze dropped to my feet, and worked its way back to my face. I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
If you weaken, I'll be strong. If you get lost, I'll be your way home. If you despair, I'll bring you joy.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I love books, by the way, way more than movies. Movies tell you what to think. A good book lets you choose… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You might be able to thrash your way out of a spiderweb, but thrashing in quicksand doesn’t work. The harder you fight,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Chloe-lass: If I'm not here with you now, I'm beyond this life, for 'tis the only way I'll ever let you go.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
A comfort zone can be a mental state:Belief in God is a lot of peoples's comfort zone. Dont get me wrong, I'm… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I've learned a thing or two from Barrons: Power is sexy. It shapes my spine, infuses my beckoning hand. I have not… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
No way. I'm not going in there. I draw the line at grave-robbing, Barrons. It's not your pen. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I gained everything. Or at least I'll think so," he growled, suddenly impatient, anxious, "when you give me a bloody answer to… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Time heals. No, it doesn't. At best, time is the great leveler, sweeping us all into coffins. We find ways to distract… — 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
My city. I pondered that phrase, wondered why Barrons felt that way. He never said “our world.” He always said “your world.”… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There was no lifeboat here in these deep, killing waters, not even a lighthouse, marking the way back to shore with its… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Driving a hot car is a lot like sex to me, or a lot like I keep thinking sex should be: A… — 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