R.A. Smyth > Quotes

“That you were going to be a wrecking ball that would obliterate my world. You shook it up in the best way possible." My hands slide around the sides of her throat, my thumbs brushing the angle of her jaw. "You reminded me how full of joy life can be if you just open yourself up to it.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“I told you your safety came with a price. You better get ready to pay up, ‘cause that was only the beginning.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“Right now, it’s fragile and easily broken, but I know that, given a bit of time, a little love, and some attention, we could form something durable and special. Something most people search a lifetime for and never find.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“However, as I glance around the room at my family, I can’t help but feel that even though there are issues that need to be resolved, we’re going to make it, because now I know for certain that this is where I was always meant to be—surrounded by these people, held in the loving arms of these men. This is my home. These people are my family. And together, we can achieve anything.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“I need them to touch, to taste, to stroke, to lick, and to fill me up until their names are a chant on my tongue and stars dance before my eyes.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“All that matters is ensuring this magnificent woman in my arms knows tonight wasn’t just a job to me. That she isn’t just a job. Somewhere between the talking over wine and silent sessions studying yearbooks, the hiking, and fake dating, she became more to me; to mean more than anyone has in a very long time.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“He’s the electric shock that brings me back to life every time I feel myself getting bogged down. The flame that threatens to burn me if I get too close. And I’m the nuke that threatens to tear him apart. Together, we’re explosive. Volatile. Cataclysmic.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“My pain in the ass brother-in-law scowls as soon as he sees me. Ah, what a loving relationship we have. “What are you doing here?” Even though the question comes out in an angry snark, I can tell his words are filled with rainbows and kisses.”
― R.A. Smyth, Blurred Lines

“Drawing out the moment, Emilia looks at me then at Hawk before meeting Kai’s eyes. "Mel." Her words are met with a stunned silence, and all I can think is, Who the fuck is Mel? Talk about a letdown. It’s about as disappointing as the final season of Game of Thrones.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“Fucking hell, Little Sparrow,” I growl into her mouth. “I’ve never been one to lose myself to drugs or alcohol, but I am fucking addicted to you.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“You blew up my world when you strolled into my apartment that day. It felt like everything was falling apart at the time. Only now do I understand that it was actually falling into place.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“Emilia is a five-course meal filled with delicacies you’d sell your left nut to taste again.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“But I owe you a thank you,” I say, looking back at Mel. I squeeze Hawk’s hand. “If it hadn’t been for you, I wouldn’t have found my way back here.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“I know, but still. I’ll never be able to repay you for saving her that night.” Stalking toward him, I hold out a hand to pull him up. He easily accepts, and I pull him to his feet, the two of us sharing a clap on the back, bro-hug. “That’s what friends who are madly in love with the same girl do for one another,”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“Kiss me, you foolish woman, before Kai unties my hands and I strangle you for not running when you had the chance.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“I’m in a vicious war with myself. The love-sick puppy version begs me to forget the past and do what he’s wanted since she first arrived—fill every single one of her holes until she remembers who the fuck she belongs to.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“Did you just compare my dick to a bowl of popcorn?” “Really delicious, buttery popcorn that you practically inhale before the opening credits have finished rolling, and that leaves you wanting to lick the bowl when you’re done.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“Even with regular sex, it can take an average of six months to conceive,” Wilder states. “Roughly seventy-eight rounds of filthy dirty sex.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“Sometimes we need someone to give us a push in life, to overcome the things we are afraid to face, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do”
― R.A. Smyth, Rebels & Rejects

“I can’t afford to lose myself in Wilder Clearwater. He’d take everything from me and leave me with nothing.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“Nobody should be a passenger in their own life, Em. If that’s how you feel, then do something about it.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“We're like two opposing magnets drawn to each other and only complete when we're together.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“the blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb,’ meaning the bonds you make by choice are more important than the ones you’re tied to by”
― R.A. Smyth, One Family

“I have no doubt that his threat is real, but I’m not afraid. I don’t need to be, because I’m done running from him. It’s a mistake I won’t make twice, no matter how hard he may try to push me away.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Vile

“There should be a sex club that has people read smutty books to its patrons,”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“I feel like a Ninja Turtle ready to go beat some Shredder ass. Quick, someone find me some nunchucks!”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal

“I’m in. I’m all the way in when it comes to you, Hawk Davenport.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“He was still adjusting to having me as his ride-or-die, but I wore him down eventually, and now I’m his bestie. The Bonnie to his Clyde. The peanut butter to his jelly. The condom to his jizz. Eww, well, maybe not that last one, but you get the gist.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Spiteful

“I am the sun to his moon, the flame to his match, the light to his darkness.”
― R.A. Smyth, Sacrilege: A Forbidden Dark Romance Anthology

“What are you—Oh. My. God, Hawk!” My fingers still as realization dawns. “Are you using your dick to plug my vagina?” Lifting his head, he gives me a cocky smirk. “I’m just making sure every single one of my swimmers does his job. Then I’ll let you get back to work.”
― R.A. Smyth, Pretty Lethal