The Hunt Quotes

“I’ve always been attracted to the broken. Not because I have a desire to fix them, more a need to love them.”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt

“What’s fascinating, Snow, is that I like it when you cry. I get hard because it hurts you. Perhaps it’s my upbringing, or maybe it’s because the blood of the monster who created me runs rampant in my veins. Does it scare you or turn you on to know that your new brother will take your body whenever and wherever he wants, and there’s nothing you can do about it?”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt: MMMF

“There’s no way any woman has felt a tongue on her pussy during her period and considers it dirty. Sunshine, it’s not my fault that most men are too stupid to worship their women like queens. You should consider yourself lucky that isn’t the case for you.”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt: MMMF

“This man looks at me like I’m a sweet doe. He doesn’t yet understand that I can be a lioness. That’s the thing about kindness. People view it as a weakness, when it’s anything but. There’s a strength in being decent, caring for others, and showing compassion. It takes strength to be merciful when all you’ve witnessed is treachery.”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt

“Seriously, what’s your problem with faith? It’s not like it’s hurting anyone.”  “Correction, Snow. It hurts everyone. If it was a benevolent thing someone did and kept to themselves, I wouldn’t have a problem. But it’s not. Organized religion is used to coerce, pervert and maintain a vacuum for the sheep. Bow your head and keep praying while those with power hurt you. I’m not willing to be a lamb for them to slaughter.”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt

“No words of wisdom from that scripture of yours?” “There are no words that can crack a heart that’s sealed. What would be the point of giving you the gun when all you’ll do is point it at me?”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt

“That’s the thing about kindness. People view it as a weakness, when it’s anything but. There’s a strength in being decent, caring for others, and showing compassion. It takes strength to be merciful when all you’ve witnessed is treachery.  With the flavor of his blood dripping on my tongue, I whisper, “Don’t assume you’re taking something I haven’t given you willingly.  “Look at you, Snow, admitting that behind the good girl demeanor, you’re nothing but a filthy whore desperate for her big brother’s cock. You turned on by the idea of your stepbrother bending you over and fucking your brains out?” Heat floods my face, and I gaze at the lights above our heads.  “Tsk, tsk, sis. What would your daddy say if he knew his little girl was getting railed in church like a lowlife street walker?”  I grind my hips, desperate to match every powerful thrust of his hips. “I don’t know, big bro. What would your mommy say to you plowing her new daughter up against a wall like an animal?”
― Mila Crawford, The Hunt