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Wolf.e (The Soldiers of Bedlam #1) Wolf.e by Paisley Hope
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“We all have angels watching over us, even you. Maybe you’ve just been riding faster than yours can fly. Maybe it’s time to slow down a little.” I feel her smirk against me. “Let them catch up.” ”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“I own all your fear, little hummingbird. No one else can have it.” ”
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“I don’t ask permission to take what’s already mine,”
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“The day I met you was a rift in time. From that rift forward, there is only before I met you and all the days to follow. I just don’t think the word love means enough to describe that.”
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“Fuck it—” He barely gets the words out before his lips come crashing down on mine,”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“I own all your fear, little hummingbird. No one else can have it.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“There isn’t a thought in my head that doesn’t start and end with you,”
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“whether she likes it or not, Brinley Rose Beaumont is already mine.”
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“When I make you come, I am your god. The only name you cry out is mine. Remember that for next time,”
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“I don’t ask myself why I want you. I only take, hummingbird.”
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“If anyone threatens you or tries to hurt you, they will be met with a suffering so deep that Lucifer himself will beg mercy for their souls. I’ll tear the flesh from their bones one layer at a time and rejoice like the angel of bloodshed I was trained to be.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“But let me be clear, little hummingbird. The only one who can save you is me. And the only one who can breathe life into my dark soul is you. We save each other.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“That small woman birthed this mammoth?”
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“now that I’ve really kissed her, there will never be a day where I don’t.”
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“maybe I’m just as out of the ordinary for him as he is for me. That light to his dark.”
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“I live inside you now, little hummingbird,”
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“You’re not safe because you’re mine, not because of what you saw,” he says.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“We all have angels watching over us, even you. Maybe you’ve just been riding faster than yours can fly.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“No, little bird. I am your home.” He lets my hand fall to my side as I stand here just dumbfounded by his words before he adds, “And I’m not taking you to the clubhouse.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“I want to find out who Brinley Rose Beaumont is when, for once, she chooses herself. I want to be there when she finally lets herself be as wicked as she craves.” ”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“Sometimes you can say yes to help out, I suppose. But if you always do it, you start to lose the person you are and you start living for them. You aren’t your true self anymore, you’re who they want you to be.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“If you aren't careful, little hummingbird, I may have to use that mouth to set you straight." He leans closer, and my knees go weak as his lips hover over my ear. "But maybe that's exactly what you want... maybe you're sick of being good, yeah?”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“The word fiction comes from the Old French word ficcion—meaning ruse. And that’s what love is, a fucking ruse. Romantic love, at least.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“You’re alive because I can’t fucking bear the thought of this pulse not beating for me, and that’s the only reason I can give you,”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“Holy fuck, is this what it’s like to feel happy?”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“It’ll work out a lot better for both of us if you stop second guessing everything I say. Then I won’t need to fucking repeat myself,”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“He’s a real Jason Momoa type—part Khal Drogo, part outlaw.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“What am I doing with this man? How did I not see this?”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“Please. This is my home,” I say, looking into his eyes.  Gabriel shakes his head slowly and reaches down, grabbing hold of my hand. He brings it up to his chest and slides it under his cut, placing it above his heart. As we stand here staring at each other, momentarily transfixed, I can feel the slow, steady beat of his heart through his thin t-shirt. His breath is deep and even as he pulls my palm out and brings it up to his lips, kissing it just once. “No, little bird. I am your home.” He lets my hand fall to my side as I stand here just dumbfounded by his words before he adds, “And I’m not taking you to the clubhouse.”
Paisley Hope, Wolf.e
“There isn’t a thought in my head that doesn’t start and end with you,” he says honestly as another finger enters me and works effortlessly to torture me in the best way possible.”
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