“Don’t make me go back to trying to be someone I don’t know how to be anymore.” — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“Could she sense her life as she knew it hanging precariously in the balance? Could she feel his eyes on her? Did… — C.J. Roberts Life Copy Share Image
“A million dollars? A bit much don't you think?" "Fuck you." Caleb smiled, the self indulgent little shit. "My apologies," he mocked… — C.J. Roberts Dark humor Copy Share Image
“The last true test of his soullessness—willfully stripping someone of their freedom” — C.J. Roberts Freedom Copy Share Image
“I've heard it said, time heals all wounds, but if a dream can pull you so deeply into your past you can't… — C.J. Roberts Dreams Copy Share Image
“He was an example of what I could become if I let myself become hard, unforgiving, consumed with rage and vengeance. I… — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“No sé quién soy ni lo que quiero. Todo lo que sé es que sin ti ... sin ti, no hay nada.… — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“It was tempting to fall back on reliable tactics and pretend things were…perfect. To pretend he was only a boy and I… — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“I wanted him to say nice things to me, maybe even hold me. Strange did not begin to define my mood.” — C.J. Roberts Nice things Copy Share Image
“Enjoy the smell and taste of her. Some med don't easy pussy. I think those men are pussies- Caleb” — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“His fingers caressed the column of my tense throat. I shivered in fear. I hated not being able to see what was… — C.J. Roberts Dark Copy Share Image
“No, Kitten. I’m not okay,” I whispered. “I don’t know how long it’s going to take for me to be be okay.… — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“You're always undressing each other with your eyes. I'm surprised you even left the house." "A man has to eat," I said.… — C.J. Roberts Caleb Copy Share Image
“Her words, her presence, and her pain, affected him. He hated it. His memories, the ones he worked so hard to push… — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“I was a pretty thing, and pretty things did not fare well in this world, not in the hands of men like… — C.J. Roberts Pretty things Copy Share Image
“Caleb looked at the girl sitting outside the café. Did he even know her anymore? Could she sense her life as she… — C.J. Roberts Sixth sense Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry, Livvie, I really am. You kill me. Pepper spray? I’ve tracked you all over the world and that’s what’s going… — C.J. Roberts Caleb Copy Share Image
“Why couldn't he just keep being an evil, soulless bastard so I knew what his role was and I knew mine?” — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“What are you doing ?" She said and laughed. "I was curious," he whispered. "About what ?" "If happy tears taste the… — C.J. Roberts Happy tears Copy Share Image
“In your sleep. You said it wasn’t all your fault, and it isn’t—none of it is your fault. It’s…. It just isn’t” — C.J. Roberts Sleep Copy Share Image
