Sweet Ruin Quotes

“He believed dark feys didn’t get a mate, but she mentally waved that away because men often believed stupid shit.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“We fail; we learn. Unless we fail to learn.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“We’re watching your mate,” Sian said. “Well done. She’s horrifyingly lovely.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“She needed to scream two little words. But Jo didn’t surrender; she Hulk-smashed. She squeezed until things broke.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“When two people form an unbreakable bond, it’s like a reactor, feeding them power and heat and a sense of belonging. It makes them strong. They’re the true superheroes.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“The female asked him, “Have you ever been bait? Well, besides jailbait. Rowr.” “I can’t say that I have, ma’am.” Texan accent?”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Until someone invented a fang condom, she’d continue stealing from the blood bank.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“She'd thought there was no greater connection than destiny decreeing them joined. But there was - the choice they'd made to love each other.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

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― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“She chuckled. Chuckled! “I speak Pirates of the Caribbean.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“I like a guy with passion. When you finished back there, I couldn't tell if you'd gotten your nut or muffled a sneeze.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“This grows wearisome, Allixta said. How long will she carry on?
Till she gets what she wants or drops, Rune answered, the awe in his voice undisguised. My mate likes to keep things simple.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Ah, me lovely Jo, let’s mosey outside and talk.” He finally released her hand. “I need to know where and when I can take ye.” Really, demon, double entendre? As if this pirate had game!”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“You're never going to be alone again, because I will never let you go. Understand me … this is forever.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“I vow to you I'll never be with another. I love you, Josie."
She sucked in a breath. "I love you too. Even when you're a dickwad.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“The female asked him, “Have you ever been bait? Well, besides jailbait. Rowr.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Rune the Insatiable. he buffed his black claws. "Wringing orgasms and breaking hearts for eons.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Explain how you can be so sure."
"The first time blood touched my tongue, I knew I was a blood-drinker forever. I didn't need to date Blood for a few months and then move in with Blood and meet Blood's family to be sure."
"Yes, but that's instinct."
"Exactly. Don't you trust yours?”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Your blood’s black. It’s like mine. I’ll always be inside you.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“How do I . . . how does my blood compare to others?” “It’s amazing.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Trying to drum up reasons not to kill you; comin up short. -Jo”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“You got a woodie; I got a wettie. Doesn't mean mine was for yours. -Jo”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Jo worshipped fighting. She dreamed about being a comic-book superheroine -- just so she'd have an excuse to mess people up. With no superpowers on the horizon, she'd launched a one-girl guerrilla war, kicking the ant mound and running.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“But the damage has been done. He’d grown so detached during his early abuse that he’d felt like two separate beings. And one was dead.
Rune had stifled the fire within himself for so long, he’d extinguished it. And yet his head thundered in his ears as he watched his voyeur melt into the crowd.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Possessive? As if I'd want you for my own." I'd kind of wanted you for my own. I want someone for my own! "You're just a blood bag in a big-dicked package. Who didn't last long enough to get me off.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“Josephine voleva che Rune fosse la sua àncora? Che la tenesse per mano, legata a lui? Questo perlomeno sembrava realizzabile. In cambio lei avrebbe potuto assicurarsi che il suo cuore non si incenerisse di nuovo.
Forse potremmo essere l’àncora l’uno dell’altra.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“fuck. “Clearly it does matter.” Rays of sunlight stole”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin

“passed through her into the wall, he pissed himself.”
― Kresley Cole, Sweet Ruin