“He felt vaguely guilty tying her down. Just not guilty enough to stop.” — Skye Warren Guilty Copy Share Image
“How dare anyone—how dare he—question his value? He was everything she could ever want in a man.” — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“There were places inside him that she couldn’t reach, not with her words or her body. And if she could? She was… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“He lived like a recluse, and she wanted to seclude herself with him. But the world would intrude and demand its due.” — Skye Warren Heart Copy Share Image
“What a different world it would be if we walked around with signs that proclaimed the worst thing that had happened to… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“He had realistic expectations. He was ugly as sin. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. It was only a… — Skye Warren Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
“He wanted to ravage her in a way that would change her, indelibly bind her to him so that neither of them… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“He didn’t sleep because he couldn’t. He couldn’t rest because his heart was still at war.” — Skye Warren Mind Copy Share Image
“Not good enough. I’m going to buy up all the land around here too. Or maybe I can find an island. We’ll… — Skye Warren Good enough Copy Share Image
“Those scars, received in battle as a soldier, proved his bravery and honor. It was another example of him protecting others, the… — Skye Warren Courage Copy Share Image
“I was a caterpillar, my many limbs held tight to my body, wrapped up in a cocoon. He paved the way, eased… — Skye Warren Butterfly Copy Share Image
“He was a scholar, so goddamned intelligent he couldn’t see the writing on the wall. He wanted answers to life’s tragedies when… — Skye Warren Life Copy Share Image
“She deserved to be cherished, but all he could think was to hold her down and fuck her. She deserved to be… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“Neither my mother nor I had acknowledged it at breakfast, as if even the mention of passing time would crack the fragile… — Skye Warren Fragile Copy Share Image
“Once, he had needed her. He’d leaned on her strength and followed her light. Now, he knew that he could live without… — Skye Warren Strength Copy Share Image
“He had something to prove to himself if not to her. He could have a thoughtful conversation with her. He could watch… — Skye Warren Communication Copy Share Image
“So damn beautiful. You look like a goddess. Like a warrior. Like you could slay me and you do. Just looking at… — Skye Warren Beautiful Copy Share Image
“He wanted to make her come so hard her liquid spilled onto the cushion. He felt feral, wanting to mark the furniture… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“This sweet cunt, pretty cunt. It’s mine. This and all of you. You know that, don’t you? Now come for me. Let… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“She sucked and fucked him that way as hard as she could, as if his cock was her lifeline and maybe it… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“There was only an endless expanse of him and her together, of sex and love and hope converging on the horizon.” — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“really do need to be high for this. “But if I’m going to do this, you guys have to, too. There must… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“I succumbed anyway, drifting in an inky ocean and lulled to sleep by a killer. My killer.” — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“She longed for him to take her, to use her. Anything she could do to bring him pleasure. Anything to bring him… — Skye Warren Peace Copy Share Image
“Like the eddies and entrapments of life, they could only face each obstacle as it came. No promise of smooth waters, just… — Skye Warren Life Copy Share Image
“There’s only one thing I’m going to call you. Mine.” The possession in his voice makes me shiver. “Never.” — Skye Warren Possession Copy Share Image
“In barely minutes he was hard again, an aching erection ever ready to serve her need.” — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“That's a good girl." He leaned down, whispering into my ear. "I'm sorry about this. I really am. You’re too good.” — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“Morning wood was like God’s gift to women. Softened by sleep everywhere, except for there, hard and ready. What a beautiful way… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“Dreams don’t need to have a purpose. They’re part of living.” “If they’re part of living, then they’re part of dying.” — Skye Warren Art of living Copy Share Image
“What if I don’t survive?” I whisper. “Oh honey, that’s not the problem. The question you need to worry about is, what… — Skye Warren Copy Share Image
“Don’t keep it from me, whatever it is. Remember? Every part of you and every part of me.” — Skye Warren Memory Copy Share Image
“He felt the same carnal urge to claim, to mate, to please her. But above that sang a new melody, one he… — Skye Warren Desire Copy Share Image
