Bloodthirsty Beloved Quotes

“On my way across the room, I picked up a paintbrush and used it to poke his ass. His next snore became a snort. Maybe he’d forgotten where he’d fallen asleep—for he startled and rolled. Straight onto the paint-flecked carpet at my feet. “Unmerciful Mother.” Groaning, Brey slumped on his back and blinked, then stilled when he squinted up at me. “Unmerciful indeed.”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“I cannot wait one hundred years.” His forehead touched mine. “Apparently”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Love is war,” I said before I could truly think about it. “Without victory or surrender.”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Before you worry about the repercussions of your actions…” He kissed me”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“For once”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“I’m merely obsessed. How obsessed? Fanatically”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“And if it was all a ruse”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Below it was a sketched portrait of us from our wedding. Brey was tilting my chin”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“You’re being ridiculous.” He collected some of my hair. Twining the maroon strands around his paint-smudged finger”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“He cupped my face as if it were a flower within his hands”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“At my hairline”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Looking back at him was a mistake. His eyes ensnared”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Lethal,” he purred. “I think I would walk barefoot over miles of thorns just to touch you.”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“What have you been hiding from”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“It’s the highest form of happiness there is”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Lethal,” he murmured. “I want to crawl beneath your skin and live there.”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“More,” Brey said when I eased back. His hand moved to my jaw and cheek”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved

“Hearts are notoriously unreliable,” he said. “Gluttonous one minute and weary the next.” Taking my chin with his other hand”
― Ella Fields, Bloodthirsty Beloved