The Marked and the Broken Quotes

“I wonder how many orgasms I could have consecutively before I imploded?” I ask offhandedly, and Siah laughs as he rinses his hair out. “I don’t think I could handle more than four before I shriveled up into nothing. Pretty sure males aren’t meant for multiple back-to-back releases.” “Yeah, that is a lot of magical ball butter to lose in one go,” I agree, and Siah barks out a laugh.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“You looove me. You want to bond with me, make love and have babies,” he singsongs to me, and I laugh and then choke on the word babies. “Babies are a hard pass, bro,” I tell him, and he smiles at me like I’ve said nothing. “For real, Sabin,” I warn him,”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“Seriously, give me a cape, and I’d be legit as fuck,” I tell him. “Edna says no capes,” he deadpans, and it’s my turn to crack up.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“A strike of purple magic blinks up my torso, and I roll my eyes at it. You mind your own damn business, magic, and just so we’re clear, hoarding is not an attractive trait. Violet magic sparks up on my arm and moves across the back of my hand and blinks out at the tip of my middle finger. I stare at my hand, open-mouthed, not sure if I should laugh or be offended by the fact that I’m pretty sure my magic just told me to fuck off. I laugh. Cheeky fucking magic!”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“Yeah, that is a lot of magical ball butter to lose in one go,” I agree, and Siah barks out a laugh.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“Sure you don’t have any shifter in you?” Torrez asks me huskily. “No idea,” I answer, just as breathless. Torrez licks the shell of my ear and then whispers, “You’re about to.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“Listen, Witch, the only thing you need to fear turning into right now is a chicken. So stop clucking, and let’s see what your new runes do.” “You suck at pep talks,” I snark.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken

“Like is really an understatement in this case because I fucking love the taste of his blood. It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted, and I’d like to pack it into little Capri Sun pouches and sip on that shit all day, every day.”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken