V > V's Quotes

“After all, I am not just his protégé. I owe my life to Samuel. I am his one moment of mercy. In one hundred and seventy-two killings, I am the only person he ever saved. The gurney squeaks behind me. I twist around to watch the EMTs rolling out a body covered with a sheet. I turn back to Samuel and he smiles. One hundred and seventy-three.”
― Brynne Weaver, Black Sheep

“There is no overkill, his voice reminds me, drifting around my mind like a desert wind. There is only kill, or die. Death need not be your heart stopping. It can be the loss of music. Or memory. Or freedom. Whatever you fear most, that is death. So kill, Bria. Kill every risk that would kill you first. Only then can you enjoy the death that is suffered by your hand. And I will. I will enjoy it very much. I’m coming for you, Caron Berger. One little lamb at a time.”
― Brynne Weaver, Black Sheep

“God might be blind to me, but the Devil isn’t, and now that I’ve embraced my demon, he’s given me a gift.”
― Brynne Weaver, Black Sheep

“If I find out it was David after all, I’ll break his fucking neck,” I whisper. Bria’s face lights in a smile that’s both frightening and fierce, but wholly beautiful. “Don’t you think I could take care of it myself?” “I don’t care. I’m calling dibs.”
― Brynne Weaver, Black Sheep

“A loud smack startles me and I pull back, but it doesn’t phase him. It was the book. He cast it to the floor so he could grasp my waist with firm fingers. He dives for my neck, layering searing kisses to my surging pulse. “I feel compelled to tell you that I hate you,” I breathe as he bites and sucks on my skin. I start tugging the collar of his jacket off. “Just like I hate your leather satchel and your hideous tweed jacket that looks like it came from the hipster reject pile. If I could feel secondhand embarrassment for anyone, I would feel it for you.” Kaplan’s dark laugh heats my skin as he nips my earlobe and a moan escapes my lips. “Good. I’ll wear it every fucking day. I’ll even sew suede patches on the elbows.”
― Brynne Weaver, Black Sheep

“I am not intending on dragging her back here, holding her down by her pretty throat, and fucking her until she’s taken multiple loads of my cum, but tell that to my raging erection.”
― Aurelia Knight, Mind to Bend

“The realm of no return.” I gripped the waistband and met his eyes. “If the church catches fire and the walls start bleeding…” His timbre roughened. “I’m still not stopping. Nothing is going to prevent me from being with you in the way I’ve only ever been in my dreams.”
― Pam Godwin, Lessons in Sin

“I hadn’t been called to be a priest. I’d been called to be hers. Whether this was kismet, God’s will, some divine decree, or a fucking cosmic alignment, I didn’t care. I didn’t need an explanation to be with her. Just like I didn’t need an explanation to breathe. I did both by instinct.”
― Pam Godwin, Lessons in Sin

“You’re ruining me.”
“It’s vengeance for you corrupting me.”
― Clio Evans, Nocturnal

“Nora, if you don’t get on my cock right now, I’m going to kill myself.”
She laughed.
“I’d drag your soul straight back from hell if you did.”
― Clio Evans, Nocturnal

“Alec Briar had the eyes of a killer.  
He had the heart of a monster.  
I knew he’d never let me go.  
I never wanted him to.”
― Clio Evans, Nocturnal