Quote by Sherrilyn Kenyon

“Lying on his back, Jess kicked furiously at the windshield. "Damn. It. Break. Already. You. Sorry. Son. Of. A. Biscuit. Eating. Cat.”

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

“Jess couldn't stop spitting out words, because they were words like blades to hurt, and if she swallowed them, she'd be scraped hollow.”

— Helen Oyeyemi

“Sasha groaned from beside her as he struggled with his belt. "I think I'm going to barf a hairball." Jess let out a frustrated…

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

“I bit back a gag. “Gods, your breath is kicking.” I pulled the blade free, revolted by the sucking sound. “For real.” Cocking its…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Jess actually dreaded having a boyfriend, because of having to tell her mum. Perhaps she would just avoid it until her mum eighty or…

— Sue Limb

“No new beginnings. Damn it, it shouldn’t bother her! But it did. She tried to turn away, but his hand flashed out and caught…

— Karen Marie Moning

“He smiled and extended a hand. "I knew you would do it, ma petite." "You arrogant son of a bitch." I smashed the shotgun…

— Laurell K. Hamilton

“fuck you. You’re right I’m banging the shit out of her. But it’s just about the sex. That’s what I am now. Someone who…

— Sonali Dev

“I kicked, shouted an obscene word, got another faceful of goo for my troubles, and did the only thing left available to me. I…

— Adam-Troy Castro

“I still can't believe you kicked me." "I didn’t want to. I needed to." I glance at him as we leave the dorms, "Keep…

— Tara Brown

“Instead, I yelled at him. “You deserved to get run over. And besides, I barely tapped you. The only reason you broke your leg…

— Janet Evanovich

“Tell me something,” he said in a low voice. “Anything,” I answered. “What’s it like to have every breath count?” I sat up and…

— Laura Burks