Hyde Quotes

“I like my Viking glossy and humble   Aleksander”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“How does the heart stop wanting what it feels is best?” She”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“All worked up with nowhere to go   Hanna”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“I'm just being real with you. She's a smoking-hot vampire. Her sex drive is going to explode. One of us is going to be there for that.” Aleks”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“Look, mate. You need to tell her how you feel. She's fucking sexy. I've thought about the things I would do to her since the minute I saw her. Had she not been on death’s door, I might have. Now she looks ungodly hot.” Aleks”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“The worst shape I could have imagined. Most of the skin on your body was gone. I didn’t think you would live. Your legs were broken and your hair had been ripped out.”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“I captured his soul. It was a foolish thing to do but I was bored, and it was a challenge.” “What”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“She felt puzzled by her jagged memories. He”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“In theory actually doesn’t mean anything   Hanna”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“Yeah, whatever. Ari told me you were a LARP dork. We could never be friends.” Aimee”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“Son of a bitch! I am going to rip his limbs off and eat them slowly in front of him,”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“You look familiar. What are you?” He grinned. “A little of this and a little of that, mixed with nephilim.” She”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“The Hulk—you know, turns green, rips his clothes off as he grows huge, and acts like a giant psycho.” She”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“We can do it the nice way or Aimee's way   Hanna”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“Even grumpy pancakes can't cure that     “Miss”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“something she was reading. She put it down on the table in front of him. It was a piece of paper. She couldn’t read it due to the distance the table was from the window. She watched as her aunt put the canister on the counter and frowned. “Now bloody well remember not to use the white sugar. Tell her you’ve switched to honey.” He”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“Her uncle was at the table mixing something—a white powder into the sugar canister. She looked at Marcus, who nodded. “Poison,” he mouthed. She frowned again, looking in the window to see him wearing rubber gloves while doing it. He closed the lid and handed it to her aunt, who looked distracted by”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers, softly at first. The taste of his mouth filled hers as the amber incense filled her nostrils. She moaned into the kiss as he pulled her up onto his lap. She met the hunger and passion in his kiss and upped the ante with her fingers sliding through his perfect hair, pulling it slightly. He moaned into her, gripping the pockets of her jeans, grinding her against him. The car stopped, bringing her back to reality. She”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde

“He had a slight faux hawk with his hair being pulled forward and not one strand out of place. His face was strong with chiseled cheekbones and jawline. His lips were as sensual as she recalled.”
― T.L. Brown, Hyde