Rebel Quotes

“I want him to mark me. I want him to make me his. I know with a hollow, terrifying certainty that I’m never going to want to be anyone else’s ever again.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“It’s so fitting that he just referred to his sexual conquests as his partners in crime; I get the feeling sex with Rebel really would be criminal.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“I can see into him, and I feel like I recognize him. Like he’s the piece of me that’s been missing all this time and I never even knew it.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“he’s staring at me, so intense and focused, as though I’m the only thing he sees or cares about in this moment. I already know, deep down in my bones, that being looked at like that by him will be an addiction I won’t be able to shake.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“For the first time, I see her. Fucking Sophia. I don’t see her as a means to an end—a potential way to take down the bastard who killed my uncle. I see her. I see her as a woman, and she is beautiful.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“You’re mine, now, Soph. For as long as you want to be, you’re mine. And I’m yours,” he tells me. “That okay with you?”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Do you want me to possess you? To make you mine?”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“The Widow Makers say I’m stone-cold, Soph. They say I’m made of ice. When the rest of the club meets you, I’m pretty sure they’re gonna say you’re made of fire.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Oh, Sophia. I use my brain. Every time I sleep with a woman, I’m using my head to figure out what she likes. How she likes it. What I can do to have her screaming my name until her throat’s raw.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“I want you to break apart in my arms, okay? I want to be the only fucking thing holding you together. Let go, Soph. I’m right fucking here. I ain’t gonna let you go.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“He jerks my head back, still inside me, still filling me with himself, and bites at my neck. He’s not careful about it. I’m definitely gonna be left with a mark. Right now, I could care less, though. I want him to mark me. I want him to make me his. I know with a hollow, terrifying certainty that I’m never going to want to be anyone else’s ever again.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Screw you,” Soph whispers, stepping away from me. She turns her back, hiding herself from me.  “I’m betting you’d be ready for that, too,” I tell her.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“You mean that I’d let someone dominate me?” “And you’d fucking love it.” “And you assume that you’re the right person?” “Oh, sugar. I’m the only person who could dominate you.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“He closes his eyes, and I feel it then, stronger than before. I want to do something crazy. I want to comfort him. I want to help him. I want to be closer to him.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“If the guys you’ve been sleeping with haven’t been using every single part of their bodies when they’re fucking you, Sophia, including their heads, then they haven’t been doing it right.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“though. I don’t need an old lady. I need an equal who will still shoot someone in the face for me if I need them to.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“The moment you give yourself to me, it won’t be because I’ve bought you. It won’t be because you’re afraid of me, or because you want something in return. It’ll be because you need me. Because you need me inside you. Because you can’t stand this torture a second more. Then, you won’t be afraid of what comes next. You’ll be begging for it.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Rebel tips his head back and laughs. I’ve never heard it before, his laughter. It sends electricity snapping through my torso, my arms, my legs, my head; it’s the most amazing sound.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Now, I’ve realized there are more frightening things than simply ceasing to be. Living, for example. Continuing to breathe, even though it feels like your heart is shattered into a million pieces and you can’t possibly go on another moment. Continuing to feel, even when your nerve endings are so frayed and overloaded from pain inflicted by others. Continuing to hope, despite the odds of rescue growing smaller and smaller each day.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“You’re attracted to me, despite everything, and I’m attracted to you. We want each other, Sophia. It’s the reason why you’re so terrified right now. And it’s part of the reason why I’m letting you go.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“If only she knew how many women had begged me to climb up into their beds with them. Begged. Sophia’s lack of interest in me only makes me want her even more, which is fucked. ”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“I tighten my hold on him, staring into his eyes again. He’s hidden himself from me since the second we met, barely told me anything that I’ve wanted to know about him, but while he’s inside me, while he’s connecting with me like this, I can see who he is perfectly. It’s like he just said—he wanted to see into me. I can see into him,”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“You ready to get fucked?” Rebel growls.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

“Do not look at me like that,” I tell him.

“Like what?”

“Like you want to fucking eat me.”
― Callie Hart, Rebel

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― Callie Hart, Rebel