Twisted Devotion Quotes

“If you’re still with me, sit the fuck down and turn that page like a good girl.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I wanted to ruin her. Ruin her so fucking fully–so completely–that I was the only man who would ever know how to put her back together again.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“No”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn't make me weak. She wouldn't be my end. She made me strong. She would be my new beginning. My salvation. The light in my darkness. The thread of purity woven into my ugliness. My reason for existing.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn't buckle and fold under me, she fit into all my grooves and empty parts. She fought it hard, this thing between us, but ultimately, she accepted me, even broken and covered in blood. She gave in willingly. Trading a piece of her soul to the devil in exchange foe life. For feeling. To make that heart beat like it never before.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“When I told her I wanted everything, I didn’t realize how deeply the meaning ran. I wanted her whole heart. I wanted her to love me like she would never love another person on this vile planet.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I wanted her and I was going to have her, it was only a matter of when.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Touching her wouldn’t be enough. I wanted to possess her. Wanted to twist her into something that could fit against my broken parts. I didn’t just want her body. I wanted her heart. Her fucking soul. “I want it all.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn't make me weak. She wouldn't be my end. She made me strong. She would be my new beginning. My salvation. The light in my darkness. The thread of purity woven into my ugliness. My reason for existing.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn't buckle and fold under me, she fit into all my grooves and empty parts. She fought it hard, this thing between us, but ultimately, she accepted me, even broken and covered in blood. She gave in willingly. Trading a piece of her soul to the devil in exchange for life. For feeling. To make that heart beat like it never before.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I couldn't have her. Not in the way I wanted. Owning a person wasn't the same as having one devoted to you. Possessions could break. They could be bought and traded, borrowed and bent. They could be lost. I couldn't lose what I didn't have.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I didn't know if there was a way back to who I used to be before him. Ruarc came into my life like a hurricane, destroying everything that made me who I was, forcing me to rebuild. Still, he'd been as intangible as a ghost. Maybe that's all he would ever be. A ghost. There one minute and gone the next.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“When I told her I wanted everything, I didn't realize how deeply the meaning ran. I wanted her whole heart. I wanted her to love me like she would never love another person on this vile planet. When I was finished with her, I'd hand her the key to her freedom and I wanted her to drop it at my feet. I wanted her to stay.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Touching her wouldn't be enough. I wanted to possess her. I wanted to twist her into something that could fit against my broken parts. I didn't just want her body, I wanted her heart. Her fucking soul.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I would make her submit to me in ways she didn't even think were possible. I'd give her the sweetest pain. The greatest pleasure. I'd break her and spend each day laying her shattered pieces back into place, shaping something new. Something made for me.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I wanted to ruin her. Ruin her so fucking fully - so completely - that I was the only man who would ever know how to put her back together again.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“My promise of just one more chapter turned into five as I devoured page after page of a romance story so dark it had me questioning my own morals.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn’t make me weak. She wouldn’t be my end. She made me strong. She would be my new beginning. My salvation. The light in my darkness. The thread of purity woven into my ugliness. My reason for existing.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Eventually she would see, all nightmares ended with bright mornings, and they faded just as quickly.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Emily didn't buckle and fold under me, she fit into all my grooves and empty parts. She fought it hard, this thing between us, but ultimately, she accepted me, even broken and covered in blood. She gave in willingly. Trading a piece of her soul to the devil in exchange for life. For feeling. To make that heart beat like it never beat before.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I couldn’t have her. Not in the way I wanted. Owning a person wasn't the same as having one devoted to you. Possessions could break. They could be bought and traded, borrowed and bent. They could be lost. I couldn't lose what I didn't have.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I didn’t know if there was a way back to who I used to be before him. Ruarc came into my life like a hurricane, destroying everything that made me who I was, forcing me to rebuild. Still, he’d been as intangible as a ghost. Maybe that’s all he would ever be. A ghost. There one minute and gone the next.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“When I told her I wanted everything, I didn’t realize how deeply the meaning ran. I wanted her whole heart. I wanted her to love me like she would never love another person on this vile planet. When I was finished with her, I’d hand her the key to her freedom and I wanted her to drop it at my feet. I wanted her to stay.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“Touching her wouldn’t be enough. I wanted to possess her. Wanted to twist her into something that could fit against my broken parts. I didn’t just want her body I wanted her heart. Her fucking soul.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I would make her submit to me in ways she didn’t even think were possible I'd give her the sweetest pain. The greatest pleasure I'd break her and spend each day laying her shattered pieces back into place, shaping something new. Something made for me.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“I wanted to ruin her. Ruin her so fucking fully-so completely-that I was the only man who would ever know how to put her back together again.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“you’re still with me, sit the fuck down and turn that page like a good girl. ♥”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion

“No, little lamb. I’m not going to kill you,” he said, his eyes roaming my face in the dark, making me feel his intentions like a fire held too close to flesh. “I’m going to keep you.”
― Poppy St. John, Twisted Devotion