His Savior Quotes

“And only then when you look me in the eye and tell me to fuck off will I let you go,” he growled. “I will leave. But until that happens, I will love you. I will lay my heart in your hands, beating and raw. And knowing you, you’d steal it from me. Take my heart, Ana. Please. Steal it from me, because that’s all I want. All I need.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Oh, God,” I cursed.
A grin crept onto her lips.
“Pretty fucking close,” she said, breathing heavily. A pause followed. “But no. The opposite.”
A wicked smile appeared on my face.
She was sent to me by Satan himself.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I’m going to pick every star from the sky for you. I’m going to buy you every flower in this world. I’m going to give you all my love. One word from you and my heart is yours. I’m yours,” I whispered against her lips.
And there it was. A smile. A huge, beaming smile formed on her face. A smile that probably shone as brightly as the moon in the darkness.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I had fallen hard for the woman who had casually smashed someone’s head only moments before, the woman who had held a razor blade to my throat just a few days prior. I knew I would never fully recover from this fall.
But I didn’t want to recover.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I would gladly let you drag me to hell with you,” I whispered against her forehead.
I would fervently kiss the very ground she walks on, even as we descend into the scorching depths of hell.
But she couldn’t hear it.
She had already fallen asleep.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I’ve learned that people can find strength when they have someone to protect. And I’ve found the person I want to protect.”
His head lifted from my neck and he looked down at me, his gaze studying my face. “You,” he whispered.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“The full red lips and dark eyes gave the impression of innocence, but in reality, they belonged to one of the most cunning and powerful beings in the world.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“She was like a fire, and despite the danger that I could see, I ran straight toward it and plunged into the flames without a second thought. My mind tricked me into thinking that the dangerous heat was comforting and secure.
I could feel the heat singe my skin. I was lost in its beauty and danger, completely consumed by the flames.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I wanted all of his attention. I wished I could fill it into a bottle and carry it around with me. I wanted to bathe in it. I wanted his gaze to stay fixed on me, only me. I wanted to stare into those beautiful gray eyes for as long as I lived.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Ana?” I said again.
But there was no answer. Only the sound of my own heart breaking into a million pieces.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Glaza - zerkalo dushi,” I murmured, the Russian words tumbling off my tongue.
Curiosity etched on his features, he quirked an eyebrow and asked softly, “What does that mean?”
“That’s a Russian saying. It means that the eyes are the mirror of one’s heart. Your eyes were one of the first things I noticed about you. So bright. So mysterious. So beautiful. Like your heart,” I replied, pointing to his chest with my finger and telling his heart, “Ya budu zashchishchat’ vas do samogo kontsa.”
I will protect you to the end.
I saw how the wheels were turning in his brain as he tried to translate it with his little knowledge of Russian.
“I... will,” he tried to translate.
A smile formed on my lips. Cute.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“But I want you to know that you can’t hide from me,” he spoke, his voice trembling with anger. “No. I’m going to turn over every little stone until I find you. I’m going to search every damn house in this world. Until I fucking find you.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Be my woman, Ana. Allow me to call myself yours.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“It’s a pity,” I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. “Such a pretty face, but so weak and emotional. Just a regular man, after all.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Get on your knees and take off my shoes, Ramirez,” she ordered, her dark gaze fixed on me.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Before placing her on the sofa, I kissed her cold forehead and whispered softly, “You don’t have to pretend to be asleep for me to hold you. You know I’ll take every opportunity to have you in my arms. I’ll carry you every time. Every time, amore.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“He offered his hand to me and asked, “Would you like to dance with me in the rain, Mrs. Ramirez?”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“And with those words, we both knew that we had finally found our home in each other’s arms.
Home.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Ya lyublyu tebya, Anastasia Lenkov, with all my heart,” I whispered as I brushed a curl away from her face.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“His next words wrapped around me like a warm blanket, making me feel safe. “Ah, that smile,” he groaned, his voice low. “I would burn the world for you. One word from you and I’d go up in flames myself if it meant seeing that beautiful smile of yours.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Once again, I found myself alone.
The darkness enveloped me like a menacing blanket, and I felt helpless. But when I looked up at the sky, the moon shone brightly, a constant presence in the night sky, watching over me.
I wished I could go up there to be with the moon.
Perhaps then, I would no longer feel alone.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I raised an eyebrow, a boyish grin on my lips, and started walking toward her without breaking my gaze. “You are beautiful and smart,” I said. “Breathtaking, hot, intelligent, sexy, whatever you want to call it, baby. And no one is taking you away from me.” With that last sentence, I stopped in front of her, my body heat enveloping her.
“A little mouthy here and there,” I paused briefly, then continued, “but that can be fixed.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“Let’s do something about that mouth of yours, hm?” The corners of my mouth lifted into a playful smile, causing dimples to appear on either side of my cheeks. I saw her amused expression change, slowly becoming redder as she visibly swallowed.
She blushed.
Anastasia Lenkov just fucking blushed.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“I’m dragging everyone to hell with me.” “I would gladly let you drag me to hell with you.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior

“With the woman in my arms who was supposed to be my enemy, I closed my eyes and let the darkness engulf me.”
― J.C. Böhme, His Savior