Savage Urges Quotes

“Everything ok here ?"
Ryan grunted urging her with a hand on her lower back.
"He thinks you should mind your own business,"Makenna told the Beta,translating the grunt.

Dominic cocked his head."You understand his grunts?"
She lifted her chin."I thought it was crystal clear."
Dominic turned to Ryan."Marry her."
Ryan grunted again before heading for the door.
"What did he say?"Dominic asked her.
"Fuck off,"she translated.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Trey cocked one brow at her. “Do I not get a say in this?”
“She patted his arm. “Of course you do. Just note that if your opinion is different from mine, it will be disregarded.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“You’re important to me … I don’t like being away from you. And sometimes…you make me want to smile.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Please don’t stop,” said Dominic. “Watching you two interact is seriously fascinating. “When Ryan grunted, Dominic asked Makenna, “What did he say?”
“He called you an asshole.”
Dominic feigned hurt. “Dude, that was mean.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“What are the funniest famous last words you've ever heard?" Lost, Ryan just stared at her. Why did her brain constantly spit out nonsensical questions? "Fine be boring." She turned to Jaime, who was sprawled on the neighboring blanked, and repeated the question.

"Lightning never hits the same spot twice," said Jaime. Everyone laughted. "You know any"" she asked her mate.

"Pull the pin out and count to what?" said Dante.

Dominic plopped himself on the ground next to Zac. "I got one: Hold my beer while I do this."

Taryn raised her hand. "Hey, what does this button do?"
"This doesn't taste right," said Marcus.
Bracken, a Mercury Pack enforcer spoke. "It's just a flesh wound."
Ally offered, "No dummy, that's a dolphin fin."
"What's that red dot on your forehead?" said McKenna.
Amused in spite of himself - it was after all, a completely pointless conversation - Ryan kissed her temple.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“I’m not who fate gave you.”
“You think I give a fuck about fate? I make my own decisions. I choose my own path. I choose you.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“So, are you into casual sex or should I dress up?”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Tao sidled up to Ryan as they approached the buffet. “Quick question,” the Head Enforcer asked quietly. “What would happen if I asked Makenna out?”
With a calm he didn’t feel, Ryan said, “I’d rip out your throat before the last word escaped your mouth.”
Tao nodded. “Thought so.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“You know,” said Makenna, breaking into his thoughts, “I think I’d have a decent shot of surviving a zombie apocalypse. What about you guys?”
And just like that, the tension melted away.
“She does that a lot.” Zac chuckled. “Ask weird questions, I mean.” He twisted slightly in his seat to reply, “Um…yeah, I think I could.” Then he looked at Ryan. “You?”
Ryan opened and closed his mouth three times. “I don’t know how to involve myself in this conversation.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“You’re mine, Makenna. You can fight it all you want, but you belong to me.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“I swear I'm not jealous that God only talks to you, okay. In fact, I think it's unfair that when a person talks to God it's called 'praying' but when he talks to them it's called 'schizophrenia'.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“No one but me will touch you.” His tone was even but implacable.
She cocked an impervious brow at him. “Oh? And why, pray tell, is that?”
“For the same reason I asked you to be safe for me. You’re my mate, Makenna.”
Her mind went blank for a moment. He was kidding, right? He had to be. Only…he didn’t look like he was. She cleared her suddenly dry throat. “Why would you think that?”
“I don’t think it, I know it. The facts are there.”
“What facts?”
“Since day one, all I’ve thought about is being balls deep in you. Your scent drives me insane. My wolf hates being apart from you. You’re an outsider, a loner, but I’d fucking kill to protect you. And I’d kill to possess you.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“The pack sees you as one of us. None of them would ever betray you. They’d try to kill anyone who ever hurt you.”

“Try?”

“I’d get there first.” That made her smile.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“For someone who doesn’t like talking, you’re awful fucking chatty in bed.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“You like to see me agitated.”

“I’d rather see you smile. I’m working on that.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“I didn’t need you to step in.”

“I didn’t say a word.”

“Just because you didn’t speak doesn’t mean you didn’t interfere. You came to my side wearing that serial-killer stare”—Taryn snorted a laugh—“making a statement that you’d stand with me against him.”

“Making a statement that you’re under my protection. I’ll kill him if he touches you. It’s best if he knows that.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Are they nice?”

“Dominic’s pretty fleek”—“fleek” meaning “cool” to Zac—“he keeps sending me jokes.”

Something about Zac’s tone made her ask, “Dirty jokes?”

“I’m not going to answer that. I’m pleading the seventh.”

“You mean the fifth.”

“Whatever. I’m pleading.”

She laughed.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“You could even take her star gazing. Nick did that with me once.” “Willingly?” asked Ryan. She swatted his arm. “We’re trying to help you.” Marcus stepped between the females. “Your suggestions are good ones, ladies, but they’re not exactly Ryan-type activities.” “I actually already had something in mind,” said Ryan. Lydia’s brows flew up. “You did?” “Really?” asked Taryn. They didn’t have to sound so astonished. He grunted. Grace waved a hand, impatient. “Well, what is it?” “Makenna said she’d always wanted to go to an outdoor movie festival,” said Ryan. “There aren’t any local ones so I thought I could set something up here on our territory. We have a projector and a white screen and speakers. I could do a campfire and toast marshmallows and . . .” And why were they now smiling dreamily at him?”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Okay, I get it. You’re a big, bad, scary wolf, and your proverbial dick is bigger than mine. I’m officially intimidated.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“It wasn’t possible to have a rational conversation with these people. Whatever you said was hit with a quote from the bible and branded “words of the devil.” They were right, you were wrong, they were good, you were bad, they were on the righteous path, and you were on a descending elevator heading to the fires of hell.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“In a world where she was surrounded by jaded people who’d suffered loss, betrayal, and pain, Ryan—with his loyalty and honor—was a breath of fresh air. He might not be sensitive or particularly empathetic, but he was good.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“And, you know, not all humans hate us. In fact, the majority don’t. But those that do hate us . . . well, they can make a lot of noise.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Brushing her hair aside, Ryan licked a mark he’d left on her nape. It had almost completely faded. He’d have to fix that. Later.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“I’m so glad you’re finally here! Let me introduce you to my mate.” Shaya linked Makenna’s arm and went to lead her away . . . with absolutely no success. Ryan held Makenna’s hand tight, scowling at Shaya. The redhead rolled her eyes at him. “Can’t you spare her for just a few minutes?” Ryan yanked Makenna to his side. “No.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“It was tinted with coffee, feline, and . . . “Colton.” It was a growl. The male’s scent was barely there. Nonetheless, everything in Ryan bristled and possessiveness gripped him hard. His wolf snarled. Sensing his mood shift, she nuzzled his chest. “I worked with him a little today, that’s all.” Sliding his hands around Makenna’s neck, Ryan kissed her again. Harder and more dominantly than before. He took and tasted and demanded, stroking her tongue with his until she was pliant against him. The spicy scent of her need rose up, blanketing those other foreign scents until all he could smell was her. He hummed his satisfaction. “That’s better.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Similarly, her wolf lost her tension and did a very languid stretch. He was like hot chocolate, a steaming bath, a happy movie, and a pillar of strength all rolled into one.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Ryan grunted, urging her inside with a hand on her lower back. “He thinks you should mind your own business,” Makenna told the Beta, translating the grunt. Dominic cocked his head. “You understand his grunts?” “You don’t?” “You got ‘Mind your own business’ . . . from that one sound?” She lifted her chin. “I thought it was crystal clear.” Dominic turned to Ryan. “Marry her.” Ryan grunted again before heading for the door. “What did he say?” Dominic asked her. “Fuck off,” she translated. “Hey!” Dominic moaned at Ryan, following him back inside.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“Religion had nothing to do with why they did what they did; it was simply something they latched on to and used as justification.”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges

“What are the funniest famous last words you’ve ever heard?” Lost, Ryan just stared at her. Why did her brain constantly spit out nonsensical questions? “Fine, be boring.” She turned to Jaime, who was sprawled on the neighboring blanket, and repeated the question. “Lightning never hits the same spot twice,” said Jaime. Everyone laughed. “You know any?” she asked her mate. “Pull the pin out and count to what?” said Dante. Dominic plopped himself on the ground next to Zac. “I got one: Hold my beer while I do this.” Taryn raised her hand. “Hey, what does this button do?” “This doesn’t taste right,” said Marcus. Bracken, a Mercury Pack enforcer, spoke. “It’s just a flesh wound.” Ally offered, “No, dummy, that’s a dolphin fin.” “What’s that red dot on your forehead?” said Makenna. Amused”
― Suzanne Wright, Savage Urges