Hateful Love Quotes

“You’re important to me. Fuck that, I’m obsessed with you, Blaine Yates. Like a toxin there ain’t no cure for. You’ve poisoned me, baby, but I’ll happily suffer for you.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“You know, it's crazy how something can break you apart and ground you at the same time.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Blaine, baby, I need you to get out of my head, you’re fucking with my ability to do life properly.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“It's crazy how you can know someone for so long but not really know them.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“My chest is heaving, breaths puffing past my lips harshly as he works me up. “He punched you and it pissed me off. No one fucks with you but me.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I don’t even know what happened, but I know I’m about to go full-blown Christian Bale, American psycho on someone’s ass.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I was always going to end up here, wasn’t I? At least this way, I’ll go for an honorable reason. There can’t be a better way to protect the people I love than by giving myself up for them. And I love Blaine Yates.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“No matter what, he’ll be safe with me, and I’m not afraid to burn down the world to make it happen.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“He’s like an addiction, a drug of the worst kind that’s consuming me, and all I want is my next hit.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Why do I have to care what everyone thinks? Nobody besides Landon actually gives a shit about me. They all want what they see, not who I am. At least when I’m with Silas, I don’t have to hide. I hate him, and our hatred is the most authentic thing in my life right now.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I want to feel the jab of his fist as he splits my lip with a punch. I want to bleed from his assault, only to turn around and hit him back just as hard. I don’t know if I want to bleed for him as much as I want him to bleed for me, but I do know whatever happens between us is going to be explosive.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I have no idea how we got here. One second I was ready to beat his ass and the next we were kissing. I’m just going to blame it all on pure insanity.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“You like my kisses?” I ask, reaching up to run my finger across his blood-tinted lips, but he smacks my hand away.
“Screw you,” he growls...”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“It feels intoxicating.
My blood is on his lips, smeared like some fucked-up lipstick, and his huge gray eyes are so lost, to the point they suck me into Wonderland. That’s the only explanation I have for what I do next.
Down the motherfucking rabbit hole we go.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“It's stupid to think that I can ever have anything that's just mine. I'm just here for everyone to take and take and take from.
And I'm scared about what will happen when there's nothing left to give.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“What you did in there… thank you.” His tone sounds vulnerable, so unlike him. I can’t help but smile widely, beaming at him as I blush, knowing good and well I’d do it again. “No problem.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“The thought of people hurting him makes me violent, but the thought of him hurting himself makes me sick.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I mentally add Mayor Yates to my murder list. Guess I’ll start collecting names like Aria Stark. I have a feeling with this boyfriend shit, I’ll be adding people weekly to the slaughter pile.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Because when you became mine, you became theirs too. We protect what’s ours.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I don’t feel like I’ve even scratched the surface of my itch, and I really don’t see that happening for a long time. He’s done something to me, wiggled his way beneath the surface of my skin, and it feels impossible to claw him out.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Hey, asshole!” Blaine calls, catching the ex-sheriff’s attention before they cart him off. “Where’s my boyfriend’s necklace!” Listen, some people swoon over chocolates and flowers, but I swoon over curse words and possessive jocks. I didn’t know it was a thing, but I’m learning nothing about Blaine is what I expected, and I love every second of it. “It’s all here,” Mama says, coming”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I was always going to end up here, wasn’t I? At least this way, I’ll go for an honorable reason. There can’t be a better way to protect the people I love than by giving myself up for them.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I picked the wrong time to quit smoking—only because Blaine wouldn’t stop bitching about it. I could really use a cigarette right about now. I don’t even have time to defend myself before”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Is that a hickey?” Oh, fuck, you’ve got to be kidding me. I reach up, touching the spot where Blaine was sucking my throat an hour earlier, and almost facepalm at my own stupidity. How had I not realized he was marking me? I must have been too distracted by his ass taking my cock to notice.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“And I fucking love it. I want him to call me that all the time. I want to be his baby every damn day and from now on, if he’ll let me. “Yeah,” I say, letting out a deep breath”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“It’s scary, all these things I’m feeling. It’s so foreign and I know there’s a chance this could all blow up in my face, but I can’t fight it anymore. I can’t fight him. And when I finally accept that fact and let go, it truly feels like living.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Silas Richards is my favorite vice.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“I think of his eyes again. Specifically, right after he came. I don’t think he noticed I was looking at him, but Jesus fuck, it was captivating. I swear those dark eyes have sprinkles of galaxies inside them, so many layers—lust, confusion, greed—and that’s what does it for me. Silas’ fucking eyes.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“My blood is on his lips, smeared like some fucked-up lipstick, and his huge gray eyes are so lost, to the point they suck me into Wonderland. That’s the only explanation I have for what I do next. Down the motherfucking rabbit hole we go.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love

“Random conversations and forced smiles. I’m drowning in a sea of pretend—a fabricated reality I had no part in creating—and it takes pieces away from me until there’s nothing left. I’m so over it.”
― T. Ashleigh, Hateful Love