“It was messy. It was imperfect. Raw and real. And it was the way it worked for us. It was how we found each other. Then lost each other. Then found each other again.” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“Well, maybe you can make me dinner sometime,” he says to me, his voice taking on this silken quality that feels like stepping into… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“She needed to appreciate the art of violence, the beauty in fear, the fragility of her own life.” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“Mistaking obsession for love is one of the greatest mistakes you'll every make” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“I’m not…” He paused. “I’m here. I’m staying here, by your side. This is more than just two people shacking up together. This is… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“I told you. I'm always hard for you, I'm just good at hiding it. Which, actually, isn't easy when your dick is the size… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“He lied. I lied. Any love that starts out under a lie is bound to kill you. I just didn't want to die on… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“Perry,” he said quietly, his fingers trailing down the side of my face, “you’ll never have to save my life. You gave me life.… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“The way my imagination was running I’d be thinking I was possessed by everyone in hell.” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“This is the moment. We need to take it.” His breath at my ear and my own breathing seemed to match, to build. Heat… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
