Bless > Bless's Quotes

“The one who waits out the storm simply to catch a glimpse of a rainbow. Why be miserable when you can be happy? It’s an obvious choice to me.”
― Tillie Cole, A Thousand Boy Kisses

“I’m going to ruin you, little killer. I’m going to destroy everything and everyone you love, and only then will I kill you.”
― Harleigh Beck, Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are

“That would be no fun, Skyler. I want to toy with you first. See you tremble under my fingertips as I make you scream my name when you come on my cock. Your eyes are dead, Skyler. There’s no fucking light. I want to set light to the dying embers, only to douse them again. You left me for dead on that road, and I’ll leave you broken and bleeding out in my bed, with the memory of my name lingering on your parted, blue-tinged lips like the scent of sex in the air after your soul has left your pathetic little body.”
― Harleigh Beck, Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are

“Maybe if you put on a dress, you can trick him into thinking you’re a whore, and he’ll let you slurp on his cock the way you’ve dreamed of for years.”
― Emily McIntire, Scarred

“Meet me where you kiss the stars.”
― Emily McIntire, Scarred

“Technically, there are no stars out tonight for me to kiss.” I smile at Sara’s voice. “Maybe they were waiting for you to arrive.”
― Emily McIntire, Scarred

“The truth is, I am yours. Wholly. Inexplicably. Painfully. Unconditionally.” He moves my hand until the dagger presses against his throat. “And if you need to sacrifice my soul so you’re able to live with yours, then do it.”
― Emily McIntire, Scarred

“He sucks you in, body and soul, with no chance of escape while he destroys every last bit of you.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“Ink black hair, a little longer on top than the sides, vivid green eyes that rival the grass outside, and tattoos. Tattoos everywhere.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“Abusers don’t only manipulate their victims, but they get off on making other’s believe that they’re upstanding people. They trick them into thinking that they would never hurt a fly, so when accusations come to the surface, they’re considered outrageous. These people know Ryan and they know he would never abuse a woman.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“He’s good. I’ll give him that.” When I frown, he clarifies, “He’s broken you so effortlessly, the pain hasn’t even hit you yet.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“If you end up in my handcuffs, it won’t be because I’m arresting you.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“Then give that privilege to a man who deserves it. If you want a man to own you, then let him. But that’s not something he has a right to without your consent,”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“The only way I want to own a woman is by owning her pleasure. I want her body to sing for me—a tune that only I can hear. I want her body to gravitate towards mine like a moth to a flame. And I want her to grow to dislike the feeling of being so empty when my cock isn’t inside of her.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“Communication is important to me, River. I’ll test your limits and introduce you to new things, but I will never do anything to truly hurt you. And the moment you don’t like something, I’ll stop, and it will never happen again. I want to show you what sex between two people is supposed to be like. Two people who respect and understand each other.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“Your hair has always been a symbol of your tenacity. You bounce back. It didn’t matter what I did to you. I stretched you thin, and no matter how hard I did it—you always bounced back from it. It was fascinating watching you grow up. It made me want to try harder to break you, but I never really could.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“He was willing to trade you to the Ghost Killer if it meant moving up in the world. I was so happy to oblige.” An evil laugh trickles from his throat. “You know what the best part is? He didn’t know I already owned you.”
― H.D. Carlton, Shallow River

“You can’t tiptoe around your heart in fear of pissing people off or hurting their feelings. Sometimes we need to be a little selfish in order to avoid a life of complacency.”
― Jennifer Hartmann, Still Beating

“sacrifices are waking up ten minutes early to make your partner coffee. Sometimes it’s taking on a second job to support your family. Sometimes it’s staying up all night with a newborn so your significant other can finally sleep. Sometimes it’s shoveling the other person’s car out of the driveway after a snowstorm.” She places her palm against my wet cheek and smiles softly. “And sometimes it’s making the ultimate sacrifice and walking away for the greater good.”
― Jennifer Hartmann, Still Beating

“Maybe love is singing her favorite song in the dark, just so she can sleep. Maybe love is giving away the shoes on your feet to help keep her warm. Maybe love is coming over in the middle of the night when the power goes out because you know she’s afraid of the dark. And maybe love is walking away because it’s the only way she’ll find the light again.”
― Jennifer Hartmann, Still Beating

“Love is so many things I never thought about, never expected, never knew… and one of those things is being the best version of yourself you can possibly be, no matter how many obstacles stand in your way. No matter how dark, how hard, or how painful the road to recovery may be. No matter how many blows or setbacks try to drag you back down into the mud. We can’t give our heart to another without loving our own first. And that’s exactly what I plan to do.”
― Jennifer Hartmann, Still Beating

“between your legs, and even he won’t be able to save you, little lamb,”
― Santana Knox, Heartless Heathens

“My dirty little whore. What would your God say if he knew you were calling his name while you squirmed on my cock like this?”
― Santana Knox, Heartless Heathens

“Once you’d begun to toy with the very fabric of your own sanity, all you could do is grab a sled and slide down that steep slope like the Devil himself was on your back.”
― Santana Knox, Heartless Heathens

“He pulls me to him, my back to his front as he rests his head on my pillow, his warm breath hitting my ear. “So was I. Je ne veux pas n’être qu’une phase pour toi.” “English, Tobias. Please.”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“There’s something you need to know.” He swallows, his frame rattling as he covers my hand on his chest, the beat beneath quickening, smashing against my palm as if trying to break free. “Your heart is not your weakness, Cecelia. It’s mine.”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“Yours. I was always supposed to be yours,” I say as he nods and crushes me with his kiss.”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“After this, you want to watch a movie?” Dominic asks. “You can make that cheddar popcorn I love. We can crowd under that blanket that smells like . . . what’s that smell?” I choke on a fresh wave of fear. “Lavender,” I say as more tears stream down my cheeks. “Yeah. And I’ll let you watch a chick movie because all I really want to do is watch you watch it. Your face gets all dopey when you get love drunk.”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“We love rainy days, don’t we, baby?”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus

“I’ll find you again. I’ll find you in my dreams. We’ll have so many rainy days. I’ll find you—”
― Kate Stewart, Exodus