Chasing Goldie Quotes

“Wait, so you shift into a bear and your name is Ted. . . ” Oh fuck. “Blondie, no,” I caution her. It’s a trigger of mine. Not many things can send me over the edge—other than singing telegrams—but she’s about to step onto a landmine. “A bear, named Ted,”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“No, I don’t accept your treatment, I don’t accept your view of me. I know who the fuck I am and I do not require your approval.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Why do people say that? Why do people avoid accepting sympathy, empathy so hard? Like it’s something to be avoided? I am sorry for you. I’m sorry you went through something so acutely painful for so long. Not because it’s my fault, but because I have empathy and I want better for you. I want a better past for you, I want you to not have suffered. Is that so bad? To accept that someone feels your pain?”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Wait, so you shift into a bear and your name is Ted. . . ” Oh fuck. “Blondie, no,” I caution her. It’s a trigger of mine. Not many things can send me over the edge—other than singing telegrams—but she’s about to step onto a landmine. “A bear, named Ted,” she says slowly.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Cannot”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Breaking News: Slut Brother Good For Something”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“There is no fighting the smile breaking through. I am capable. I am enough. And I am in love with a man who makes me feel that way every day.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Fucking good. I want you to suffocate me with that pretty pussy. And if I die, I’ll go out a happy fucking bear. Now get up here, before I spank that voluptuous ass until it’s nice and red. Though knowing you, you’d like the fight.” He huffs.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Which means you are—” “Don't you dare fucking say it, or I will end you,” I bellow with every fiber of menace I possess as I stalk toward her. My threat doesn’t register as she looks like she’s about to explode with joy. Her voice slides up to an impossibly feminine octave as she cries out, “You are a Teddy bea—”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Usually, I keep most of my human brain, but right now it’s a whisper as my animal side takes over. And these fuckers are invading my territory. No one touches my mate.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“You fuck like you fight, hard and dirty. I bet no one can give it to you as good as they get from you.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“That’s my good girl,” he croons. “I knew you liked it rough before you did.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“In this bed, you are going to take as fucking long as you want or need until you come so hard your legs shake and you’ve creamed all over my dick. Got it blondie?”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Or so help me blondie, I’m going to do such dirty bad things to you, you won’t be able to walk for a week.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“I am capable. I am enough. I don’t need a man. Though my brain counters that I may want one. One big, beefy, scowly, chivalrous bear of a man. And that doesn’t settle well at all.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“I’m a bear off the reservation, sticking his nose where it doesn’t belong. Faelords help anyone who tries to get in my way.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“There is a menace behind her greeting, and I know to my bones she is as evil as she is adorable. With that smile and pep, she could get away with murder then be let off with no charges and a ride home.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“Only one person could be this evil, despicable, and saccharine sweet all at the same time. The frothy pink cream puff of doom.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“This house is like my life: messy, a bit broken, but full of possibility. And both have suffered a lot of neglect. Oh. And we are both hot as hell.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“I do know he wore plaid, like a sinister brawny man. His sleeves were rolled up, like he was ready to chop up someone’s joy for the day.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“On that depressing, crumbling porch, she looks as out of place as a hyper puppy wanting to play fetch in a graveyard. Or maybe I just feel like I’m suddenly at a funeral. One that commemorates the death of my peace and quiet.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“My getup would make Elle Woods proud. Fuck Lawrence. I looked ‘illegally’ hot.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“He's an inexcusable scum who should be de-sacced with a melon baller.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie

“I decided to take the semester off so I could sort out exactly what the faefucks I was doing before wasting my hard-earned bar tips on more college credits I may not even use.”
― Holly Roberds, Chasing Goldie