“My captor grabbed me, digging his gloved fingers into my cheeks. His bloody gloved fingers. “I'm an assassin. I'm whatever the job… — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“I need you alive. I need you breathing." He shook his head. "I need you. ” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Psychological imprisonment was no less uncomfortable than its physical counterpart. In some ways, it was even worse; it provided the illusion of… — Nenia Campbell Freedom Copy Share Image
“Mámá was fond of saying that nothing tastes as good as skinny feels—an aphorism I was pretty sure she'd cribbed from the… — Nenia Campbell Eating Copy Share Image
“In trials of ir'n and silver fain “The dead will rise and walk again “The blesséd few that touch the light “Will… — Nenia Campbell Darkness Copy Share Image
“I'm sorry I missed the meeting and hurt your little feely-weels okay?” — Nenia Campbell Apologies Copy Share Image
“There was something delightfully intimate about the relationship between predator and prey.” — Nenia Campbell Creepy Copy Share Image
“I'm pretty sure those're my balls you've found,” I said to the man searching my pants. “You gonna count 'em out now?… — Nenia Campbell Armed-and-dangerous Copy Share Image
“I participate in BDSM, but I wasn't abused as a child. I don't hate women, or particularly enjoy hurting women. Sometimes I… — Nenia Campbell Bdsm Copy Share Image
“Heritage was everything: it was a golden skeleton key, gleaming with power, able to get the wielder through any number of locked… — Nenia Campbell Ancestry Copy Share Image
“What if she wants to be hurt? What if, like a flint to tinder, I can coax her to flame? To burn… — Nenia Campbell Time Copy Share Image
“If one has never known freedom, it is easy to be blind to the gridirons composing one's cell.” — Nenia Campbell Captive Copy Share Image
“You don't find the concept of illicit love at all engaging?” “The concept, maybe. But in literature? That's like ordering a glass… — Nenia Campbell Books Copy Share Image
“For a moment, the cardboard sets come crashing down to reveal that squalling monster, reality, locked up in the confines of its… — Nenia Campbell Reality Copy Share Image
“Solus walked over to the young brown-haired man and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, ignoring the look of panic… — Nenia Campbell Erotica Copy Share Image
“He kissed her, and the magic that had been building up steadily around them exploded, raining down in arcs of silver fire… — Nenia Campbell Dark Copy Share Image
“That's how it started: a series of small hurts and excuses between two people that built up slowly, widening over time to… — Nenia Campbell Friendship Copy Share Image
“Nothing about me scares him, because he's always able to match it. We're two peas in a fucked-up pod.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“A quick and brutal fuck from behind usually served as an effective reminder of where you stood in the pack hierarchy.” — Nenia Campbell Abuse Copy Share Image
