Garron Park Quotes

“My heart wanted to hurt him. My head wanted to hate him. My body just straight-up wanted him.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I just want to hate you, have you, fuck you, and fight with you. That’s it. Well, wasn’t that the fucking sweetest thing?”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“So don’t fucking push me to know what label to slap on this. I don’t know the damn answer. I just want to hate you, have you, fuck you, and fight with you. That’s it. That’s what this is for me.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Yeah, we had thick-as-fuck tension, and now we also had hot-as-fuck sex. It made sense.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I could hate him and want to fuck him in unison. I liked to think of myself as a man capable of many layers.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Because… you’re mine or some shit.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I hated him so much. I wanted him so bad.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“You piss me off, Devon. Always have. But it excites me and gets my dick hard. You make me want shit I never knew I wanted, feel things I never felt before, and hope for things that weren’t ever an option.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I swallowed, loving this and hating it at the same time. This thing was a mess, he was right about that, but maybe messy was what worked for us.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“And the fucked up part is, I want to protect you from everyone else.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I wanted to go back in time and never come out here to take a piss. I wanted to fast-forward time and get out of this awkward situation. I wanted to pause time and never leave this fucked up moment. So conflicted.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Did I still hate him? Yes. But my traitorous dick wasn’t getting that memo.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I wanted him, respected him, hated him, needed him, and was damn near addicted to him, but was that love? More like obsession.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“You touch him again, I’ll fucking kill you.” Chills spread over my skin. The tone of his voice was ice cold, demonic, dangerous, and etched with something that told me he wasn’t making idle threats. The look in his eyes must have conveyed all that, because my dad hesitated, backing up a step.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I don’t want this to be the only time this shit happens.” His face was red, and he had this weird combination of expressions on his face—vulnerable, pissed off, scared. “Because as much as I fucking hate you, Maddox, I fucking like you, too. Okay?”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“You fucked with my head,” I blurted, completely unaware I was going to confess all my shit to him in the middle of a forest. “You got all beat up and vulnerable, and I’d never seen you like that before…” What was I doing? “And then you slept in my bed, twice! And I felt you there, okay? I felt you, and I saw some shit that I shouldn’t have, and I goddamn showered you! And now my head’s all fucked up and I don’t know what to do about it!” Shut up, Maddox.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Every day ends with me being even more pissed off at you. And in the middle, you make me feel shit no one else does, and that pisses me off even more.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Life wasn’t pretty, but that’s what made it so fucking fun.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“You’re a piece of shit asshole from Garron Park, and you’re what I fucking want.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Your body is allowed to feel something your heart doesn’t,” he said like some bullshit philosopher.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Don’t worry, Madd,” he said, languidly jerking me off. “I’ll bring you to your knees, too.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Devon on his knees with my cock down his throat was going in the spank bank, and my god, how did I not know I was into this before?”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“So, I’m just supposed to beat the shit out of him and see if my dick trips up his ass?” I snarked. “I don’t think it works like that.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“And the fucked up part is”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I don´t even care, Maddox," he said with a low groan. "Fast, hard, slow, soft, uncoordinated, it doesn´t matter. It´s you that turns me on. The motion just adds friction.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I don´t even care, Maddox," he said with a low groan. "Fast, hard, slow, soft, uncoordinated, it doesn´t matter. It´s you that turns me on. The motion just adds friction”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I don´t even care, Maddox," he said with a low groan. "Fast, hard, slow, soft uncoordinated, it doesn´t matter. It´s you that turns me on. The motion just adds friction”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“Stay,” he whispered. I didn’t know what to make of that. “Maddox?” It was barely a whisper this time, and he wasn’t even fully lucid. I barely moved, not wanting to hear whatever he was about to say. “Thanks.” Oh, fuck him.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park

“I was stoic, silent, and lethal. Devon was playfully dangerous, loudmouthed, and sinister.”
― Nordika Night, Garron Park