The Devil Himself Quotes

“Damien, are these … freckles?” Lifting my head, I glanced at the three dots slashed across the base of my finger and shrugged. “Guess so. Why?” Clo’s face lit up in what had to be the most breathtaking smile I’d ever seen as she slapped her left hand on top of mine. There, on her ring finger, darker than all the other freckles on her hand, were three dots, just like mine. “I read about this in one of Darby Donovan’s books.” She beamed. “It means we’re soulmates, bonded for eternity.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“I’d found my way to the otherworld.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“I don’t want to wait twenty more years for another half hour in heaven with you.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“I’d dragged an angel into hell because I couldn’t live without her, and now, God had come to take her back.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“This blackened heart”—he glanced down the length of his torso—“this bullet-shredded body, every drop of hate pumping through these veins—it all belongs to you.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“I wanted to heal everything that hurt. Worship every place they’d wounded. It wasn’t sexual. It was … sacrificial—my heart in exchange for her happiness.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“Touching her might have felt like a war, but some wars were worth fighting.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“It’s sad though. The author died before the series was published. She and her husband were murdered, right there in Glenshire, and they never found out who did it. Can you believe that? She was only twenty-two.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“The moment our lips touched, a warm, giddy golden glow seeped into the marrow of my bones. It spread through my body, lighting everything in its path. It turned me on, made me hum. I felt like a neon sign that had been plugged in for the very first time. My fragile, forgotten, hollow soul now sang with life, radiating heat and vibrant color.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“Dead or alive, I was finally coming home.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“Is fíor bhur ngrá,” he rasped, dropping his forehead to mine. Saoirse’s blessing. My eyes shot open as Kellen pulled the knife out of his boot and turned to face Alexi, and with defiance in his eyes and a scream on my lips, he plunged the blade straight into his own heart.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself

“Shh … it’s okay. You don’t have to fight anymore, darlin’. Neither of us does.” He kissed my forehead, my eyelids, my nose, my lips. “ ’Cause “I’m comin’ with ya, angel. Ya understand? I’m not lettin’ you go. I’ll never fuckin’ let go.”
― B.B. Easton, The Devil Himself