God of Vengeance Quotes

“I blame the romance books for my temporary lapse in sanity.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“At fucking first sight.” “What?” “I fell for you the moment I saw you,” he admits. “So fucking hard.” His features grow serious again. “Don’t use it against me.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I will walk out of here. I need your men to see I haven’t been broken.” Holy fucking Christ.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“You’re just going to hug me?” she whispers, her tone tight with emotion. “Yes.” I begin to brush my hand up and down her back, then say, “Relax, principessa. Lean into me.” Pulling her arms away from my neck, she snuggles against my chest, and it has the corner of my mouth lifting. I begin to feel the heat from her body, and her scent drifts around me. Closing my eyes, I focus on how it feels to hold her. It’s comfortable, and she fits perfectly on my lap and in my arms. She flattens one of her hands over my side, and I feel the tension drain from her body. After a few minutes, she admits, “This feels really nice. I like it.” “Good,” I murmur. I hold her for a while longer before she lifts her head and sits upright on my lap. I bring my hand to her face and brush my fingers along the curve of her jaw. “You’re beautiful, Gabriella.” “Thank you.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“She shrugs, then emotions tighten her features, and she tries to smile. “I got my first hug two weeks ago. From Mrs. Accardi. It was really nice.” First hug? My blood turns to ice in my veins. “Your parents never showed you any form of affection?” “No.” She faces the target and lifts her arms to fire a shot. “Put down the gun,” I order. Letting out a sigh, she places the weapon on a counter near the wall, then she mutters, “I really don’t want to talk about my parents.” “Come here.” Her eyes lift to my face, and she moves closer to me. Lifting my hand, I wrap my fingers around the back of her neck before pulling her against my chest. I lean down and lock my other arm around her, holding her tight to me. I feel a tremor shudder through her body, and lifting her from the floor, I mutter, “Wrap your legs around me.” Gabriella does as I say, her arms circling my neck. I walk to a seating area, and as I sit down, I order, “Straddle me.” Once again, she does as I say, and when I’m comfortable, I hold her even tighter while pressing a kiss to the top of her head.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I’ve just put on the sheer body suit and high heels when Damiano comes into my walk-in closet. His eyes land on me, and he stops dead in his tracks. “No,” he growls as he slowly starts to shake his head, his expression darkening by the second. “There is no fucking way you’re wearing that in front of the other men.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I’ve always been a bit of a recluse, and interacting with people exhausts me to my core.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“Only you would think killing people counts as a Christmas gift.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I pull out my gun from behind my back and press the barrel against her quivering lips. “Open,” I order. She tries to shake her head. “Open your fucking mouth,” I shout. Her lips part, and I shove the barrel so deep she gags.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I look down at my city. I’ve worked my fucking ass off to make a name for myself. The blood I’ve shed forms a red carpet in the streets where everybody knows my name.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“A sense of power floods my veins as I stare down at my husband while he orgasms, and I say, “That’s right, amore mio. Come hard for me. Fill me with your release so I can give you an heir.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“That’s it, my little spitfire. Let me hear your cries while you take every inch of me,”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I stare into her light brown eyes, the green flecks brighter from the tears she cried. And. I. Fall. Fucking hard.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I bring my hands to his jaw, and lifting my head, I press a kiss to his mouth before whispering, “I paid with blood for you. You now belong to me.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“Here’s to finding a woman who’s stubborn enough to make eye contact with me and brave enough to not back down.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I own everything in this city.” Leaning down, my eyes burn into hers. “Including you, principessa.” Gabriella doesn’t back down. Instead, she surprises the fuck out of me when she presses her body to mine, rage tightening her features. Her tone is just as low as mine when she doubles down and says, “I am not a possession.” No, she’s not. Instead of losing my temper, the corner of my mouth lifts, and my smile stuns Gabriella. “You’re quite the little spitfire,” I murmur.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“A whiff of her perfume hits me. It’s fresh, and surprisingly, I find myself taking a deeper breath instead of being annoyed by the feminine scent invading my personal space. She crosses her legs, her movements elegant as fuck. Gabriella di Bella has the grace of a queen.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I hate traveling. I hate leaving my house. Period. I hate people. I hate noise. I hate the daylight. I hate everything.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“I’m taking the woman. It’s not open for discussion. Find someone else to marry.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance

“They want a prim and proper little princess, but I’ll give them a defiant queen.”
― Michelle Heard, God of Vengeance