Angel Hatfield > Angel's Quotes

“I have something I need to get off my chest.”
“What’s that?”
“This.” He closed his mouth over hers.”
― Kelly Moran, Give Up the Ghost

“This was sharing office space with wacko and bordering on ludicrous.”
― Kelly Moran, Give Up the Ghost

“Maybe pulling her emotions out and inserting in his logic would change this morbid course. But damn if he’d joke about it like she did.”
― Kelly Moran, Give Up the Ghost

“At least that left hope for him. Except "Beauty and the Geek" wasn’t exactly the proper translation of the popular fairy tale.”
― Kelly Moran, Give Up the Ghost

“Considering I'm a writer, you leave me strangely bereft of words.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“A city full of eight million people. It was all rather lonely sometimes.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“She knew her place in this family, always had. Knew why she was conceived. And it wasn't for a photo on the mantle.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“She bypassed the junk food aisle altogether. “Okay, Faith. Hold up.” He grabbed the end of her cart and pulled it down the aisle. Snagging a bag of potato chips, he tossed them in her cart. “Better. Let’s find you some Twinkies.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“The next thing Faith knew, she was standing in a lingerie store having an uncomfortable stare down with a mannequin wearing a blue thong. “This is a bad idea.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“Besides, if they continued where they left off, Faith would finish reading the book and Alec would be snoring next to her.”
― Kelly Moran, All of Me

“Sammy: "How do you comb your hair so the horns don't show?"
Cain: "Don't mind her. A house just fell on her sister.”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“I'd have your back off-site too, if you'd let me." ~Cain, Ghost of You”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“I'm apologizing. For whatever I did. For whatever the guy who hurt you did. For the JFK assassination or the botched moon landing. Take your pick." ~Cain, Ghost of You”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“This isn't just chemistry. It's the whole periodic table." ~Cain”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“He looked longingly out the window at the towering skyline of New York City and thought about jumping. It would hurt less than following orders.”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“She had yet to actually call him by his real name. The psychologist in him had all kinds of theories as to why. The man in him wanted to hear her say it. Just once.”
― Kelly Moran, Ghost of You

“Keegan rested his forearm on the wheel. “If the spell is fading, you could’ve grown old with this woman. She never had to know you were the Quartermaster on the Sea Dog when it sank in 1795.”

“All true.” Colton glanced over his shoulder toward the bow. “But every man she’s ever known has lied to her. I didn’t want to be another one.”
― Lisa Kessler, Magnolia Mystic

“Because my division watches immortals like your crew. It’s in the government’s best interest to keep tabs on people who could potentially be assets someday. Which is why I’m here.” He turned to Colton again. “I can use my contacts to locate the group holding the Holy Grail, but the American government can’t be tied to the recovery effort in any way.”

“So what are you sayin’?” Colton held his breath.

“I’m saying who better to steal it back than a band of pirates?”
― Lisa Kessler, Magnolia Mystic

“Checking the address, he knocked on the door.

The door opened a crack. “We’re closed.”

He recognized those violet eyes. His throat went dry. “Oh. You again.”

Her eyes narrowed as she chuckled. “You must have women throwing themselves at you with lines like that. What are you doing here?”

“I came to see if Flynn Enterprises has made an offer to buy your property.” His gaze wandered against his better judgement. On his ship, she’d been wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Now her curves were covered by a quality replica of a pirate’s frock coat, complete with deck boots, a bandana covering her hair, and a single hoop earring. “Didn’t take you for a pirate earlier today.”

“You seriously came over here to talk to a stranger about private financial information, and then you have the balls to comment on her work attire?” She raised a brow.

“We’re hardly strangers.” He struggled to hold back a smile and offered his hand. “I don’t think I introduced myself earlier. I’m Colton. Colton Hayes.”

She looked at his hand and finally opened the door. “Skye Olson. And apparently I’m a glutton for punishment.”
― Lisa Kessler, Magnolia Mystic

“He took her hand again, enjoying the spark of fire that lit through his bloodstream and led her through the fog toward River Street.

Seeing the usually bustling area empty was equally beautiful and haunting. It brought back memories of earlier days. Centuries before cell phones and email.

Back when his crew would drop anchor in the cloak of night and shanghai new crew members out of the pubs.

Lifetimes ago.”
― Lisa Kessler, Magnolia Mystic

“How had his life changed so much in one day?

He tipped his head to see her face. She’d changed everything.

She’d said tonight was just sex, but he’d had that countless times over his long existence. Enough to know what they’d just shared was something new.

And he suspected he’d never get enough.”
― Lisa Kessler, Magnolia Mystic

“You’re the fairy tale I never believed existed.”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender

“Kissing her was like breathing, like her lips were the oxygen I needed to survive. How had I lived so long without her?”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender

“If we stay here much longer, I might kiss you.” Chandler’s warning echoed through my mind, but I shut it down. All bets were off. She was my mate, made for me. I’d keep her safe.

“Then I’m not going anywhere,” she whispered.”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender

“Our voices blended into a melody I never could have imagined—a union I never realized I wanted.”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender

“I sat on my stool and popped a lukewarm fry into my mouth, suddenly feeling very self-conscious, like the entire bar had just witnessed an intimate moment I’d never intended to share.”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender

“He grinned. “I was going to say my eyes are up here, but then I thought, fuck it. I like knowing you’re looking at me.”
― Lisa Kessler, Sedona Surrender