Graves Quotes

“I’ll love you until the end of time, angel. In this life, the next and every single one to come. It will always be you.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I’d burn heaven itself to the ground to keep you
as mine.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“This is for the babes who enjoy an unhinged MMC who is completely obsessed with the FMC who has a twin brother who is also head over heels for her. Why should you choose between this one and that one when we know that you can have both? This one is for you, ya little slooter.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“We don’t yuck anyone’s yum, especially when it is this delicious,”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“If I don’t make it out of this, at least I got a glimpse of an angel before I burn in hell. If I do, then that angel is mine.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I only have her text messages wired to come directly to me, but maybe I need to set up another tap so I can get her phone calls too.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I need a lobotomy because who willingly sleeps with their stalker? Someone who wants to end up as a lampshade”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I’ll love you until the end of time”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“She’s not choosing him. She’s not choosing me. She’s choosing us. We could both fight it”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“My eyes squint as I try to make out the words better. It takes me a few moments in the dark before my eyes clearly read the word “Graves” scrawled across the top. “Is this…” “My family’s plot?” Zayden fills in. “Yes. Say hi to my mom and dad.” He laughs”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“We had an intimate wedding, just us three and an officiant. Since our government is a bunch of prudish, close-minded bitches, my angel was only allowed to legally marry one of us. Obviously, my brother and I handled it in the only way we knew how to. We bare knuckle boxed each other until there was only one winner, and I am proud to say that I am that winner.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Zayden turns to face me easily, tossing the tenderizer onto the table before he blows a piece of hair out of his face. “Sorry, angel. I got him started.” A sick part of me forces a smile to spread across my face, an actual smile. Is it weird to swoon because a man kidnapped and beat your abuser? I don’t think so.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“What’s the most painful one to use?” I ask. Zayden cackles with glee before he rushes over to me. “So if it were me,” he says, pointing at himself, “I’d start by breaking every bone in his body before you even get to the cutting, but that could take a while, and I don’t know how long you want to⁠—”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Though she’s pretty terrible at making omelets. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve watched her attempt them, only to get frustrated and turn it into a scramble. So many times I wanted to come out of her closet to help her, and now I can.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“He’s pissed, obviously. It’s probably his first day, and I just killed his boss. Whoopsies.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I’ve never known myself to be a masochist, but what else would you call it when my partner leaving me in pain gave me a rush of practical euphoria?”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“If I wasn’t completely infatuated with my woman, maybe I’d give her a second look.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Enjoy your book, eat. Pretend I’m not here,” I say as my eyes greedily take in the sight of her beauty before me.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“They are beautiful. What are they?” I ask. “Daffodils. They’re associated with strength and resilience due to their ability to survive and withstand winter storms and come out the other side in the spring. They’re beautiful and strong. Little fighters, just like you.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Why are you crying, baby?” “No one has ever given me anything like this before. This is⁠—” “Just a necklace. You deserve far more, and I intend to give you the world.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“My pussy throbs at that, and suddenly this whole breeding kink is turning me the fuck on. Or maybe it’s the double penetration. Either way, I’m coming hard.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“That’s what you are. You’re my angel, and I’ll be your devil. Bound for all eternity. I’ll do anything to protect you, always know that.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Do you really think once would ever be enough for either of us? I’m just getting started, baby.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Is this…” “My family’s plot?” Zayden fills in. “Yes. Say hi to my mom and dad.” He laughs, forcing a demented laugh to escape me. “Oh my god. No. This is disgusting. We fucked in a cemetery, in your cemetery,” I say. “Twice.” He nods.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Now,” he starts, his hand on my thigh, squeezing tightly. “You’re mine.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“So, that’s what brings me to this shithole neighborhood in the slums of Chicago at two in the morning. Blake is tucked away in bed with Dominic, safe and sound, and I’m standing over a sleeping dead man. I had planned to do it quickly, make it discreet, something like natural causes, especially with his sleeping wife beside him. I have a better idea, though. One I think my angel is going to thoroughly love. After all, tomorrow is our seven-month anniversary.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“No doubt her parent’s death was an added trauma that she didn’t need, and something tells me that’s only the tip of the iceberg for our girl. I mean, my girl.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I hope she knows she’s worth a thousand of that woman. That the only reason she is trying to make Blake feel small is because she burns too bright.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“I skip the bra because those things are medieval torture devices, and I refuse to wear one for any longer than necessary.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves

“Daffodils. They’re associated with strength and resilience due to their ability to survive and withstand winter storms and come out the other side in the spring. They’re beautiful and strong. Little fighters, just like you.”
― Katelyn Taylor, Graves