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Fierce Dancer (82 Street Vandals, #9) Fierce Dancer by Heather Long
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“I swallowed his cock and savored his expression. Definitely a happy birthday to me.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Here, I was home and I was safe. We were stronger together. Three years—three years since they first took me. Not that long after my eighteenth birthday and I had no idea any of this was possible. The dream I didn’t dare have.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Oh, that’s my girl… tell me yes and then come sit on my face. I’ve been starving for you all day.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I want you to be my wife in every way that matters. I want you to know that I love you and that I want you and that I will support you in everything you do, and I want your support for the same. I need you in my life. I want you in it. You were the way home for me—that’s what I used to think. But you’re the family I want and you’re not just the way home. You are my home.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“She took my breath away. Physically, she was a twenty-year-old. Emotionally and mentally? No, there was no measuring that. She was the girl for me. The girl with the survivor’s heart and the incomparable soul.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Phoenix Vandal LLC. That was what she’d named the holding company to help manage her money.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“For once, I was going to match my brothers. My body. My choice. My boo-boo.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“My old life was over. For real this time. My new life? My life as a Vandal, with my Vandals? That was all just the beginning.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Vaughn held me, and my guys, my brother, and my friend erased Fuckbucket like he’d never existed. For me, it was enough to end Bradley Sharpe once and for all.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Head up,” he said in a rough voice. “Wings out.” Agreed. I slammed the knife right into Fuckbucket’s leg.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I had escaped the life Fuckbucket wanted for me and I couldn’t wait to keep building this one with my guys. The ring on my finger had been a comforting weight, one I was determined to never lose. Not the ring. Not the guys who gave it to me. Not the life we were going to have.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I’d rather drown in Liam’s sweat than choke on Fuckbucket’s cologne.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“It was almost insane that this was my life, and at the same time—this was my life. I wouldn’t trade it for anything else, not now.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Yes. Let’s go and get this done. We had a life I wanted to get back to and a life to build together.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I wanted to be the last thing he saw, so he would know he lost.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Where Rome had filled in the craters between the broken bits, making them stronger, Jasper swept away the debris to leave it shinier and happier. Shiny happy people. Happy.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“When Jasper kidnapped you, he did more than just save you, Hellspawn. He saved all of us. Just some of us were too fucking stubborn to understand it at the time.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“My worst day with you is a thousand percent better than any day without you.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Thank you.” When I set her down, it was my turn to tilt my head. “For?” “Being you.” She swallowed. “For loving me. For saving me. For pushing me. For… for dancing with me. Thank you for letting me be me.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I’m getting a tattoo,” he told me, and that was such a big deal, I held my breath. “A phoenix…for you.” And for him. “I want one too,” I said almost immediately and his eyes shone. Freddie was every bit the phoenix I was. We’d both been consumed by those flames.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Aphrodite battled Ares to protect her wounded lover Adonis. When she was wounded and fell next to Adonis, their blood combined, turning the white quartz around them pink. The fusion is what made Rose Quartz—love and war. Battle and blood. Unconditional and perfect—just like you.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“You have been through the fire, Hellspawn. It tried to consume you and I think there were times that it did, but that fire is a part of you, and now—you’re the one who burns with it.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“It’s a phoenix,” Freddie said. “A firebird. When they die, they are reborn in their own flames, remade, stronger and more perfect than they already were.” “Just like you,” Vaughn added. “A firebrand who brought all that heat and color into our lives.” “You were born Ivy Hardigan, then became Emersyn Sharpe—but who you are is our girl, our Phoenix,” Liam caught the thread. “My Hellspawn.” “Swan.” “Sparrow.” “Starling.” “Dove.” “Little Bit.” Laughter edged those syllables, and there were tears in Mickey’s eyes. “Boo-Boo,” Freddie completed the nicknames as they were all laughing and so was I.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Yes.” One simple word. Yet, it meant so much more than just an affirmation. It was acceptance and binding, and it threw open the cage; they were my lifelines. My home. “Yes, I’ll marry you…”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“You guys are my family. You’re my people. This is my place—where you are.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“We want you to be our wife,” Jasper said firmly. “You might get his name, but you’re our girl.” “Ours,” Doc agreed. “All you have to do is say yes,” Kellan said.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“Some of us are stubborn,” Doc admitted. “Some of us are really stubborn,” Jasper agreed. “Fuck that, we’re all stubborn,” Liam declared and Rome snorted. “Fine, we’re all stubborn, and Rome just does what he wants anyway.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“The fire had damn near consumed our broken bird, but she’d emerged so much more—her.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“But this—beautiful body of yours with all of its power and talent—it’s yours. You let us play with you and make love to you, and when you demand it, we give you all the cock you can handle and more.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer
“I needed him like a flash fire in my veins, threatening to burn me alive, and I couldn’t wait to be consumed.”
Heather Long, Fierce Dancer

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