Trust No Alpha Quotes

“Thorne nodded. Body tingling again. It was his pleasure to help Kris. Too much his pleasure.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“Once Thorne woke with his hand on Kris’s hip, his fingers caressing up and down the curve at the top of his buttock. He cupped it protectively and fell back to sleep.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“His body surged at that need to protect. To care for. To love. He wanted to bond him. It had been coming on for days, more than attraction and desire, more than lust. Thorne wanted Kris by his side, in his arms, melded to every cell of his body. All the time. It had only been one week but he knew. His body knew. His dreams knew.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I was on the verge of bursting. His fingers trailed down my arm, over my chest and stomach, then down down down… …and set me free.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“And Kris.” Thorne added. “Don’t define yourself by what you read in the cold context of online know-it-all websites.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“No. But I think maybe I, too, know what it means to be alone. To be misjudged.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“Thorne had to bite down hard on his tongue to keep from reacting to all the golden hair that tumbled down onto the man’s shoulders.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I meant lucky to have someone who loved him so much that he would go to such lengths to ensure he would never have another mate.” Kris’s chin nearly touched his chest and his lovely brown eyes closed. “To be loved that much—wow.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I was shaking so hard and trying to keep my body slightly bowed so my erection wouldn’t bump his hip. But my cock knew what it wanted and it strained for touch. For him. The Burn turned my vision to rose and obsidian. My mind became red glass and shattered. I could hardly take a breath. Thorne’s clean Alpha scent flooded my senses, along with his calm exterior, and his relaxed energy. I wanted to cling to him. Thorne. The man of the house. The Alpha who could keep me safe, dangerous or not.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“Something touched my shoulder. I started to flinch. Stopped myself. The offer was too good. My cock throbbed in response.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I can’t.” My voice just above a whisper. “I just can’t.” “Because you won’t allow help?” I shut my eyes tight, not answering. “My help?” he asked.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I’m not an Alpha! I don’t want an Omega. Or toys. I don’t want anything!” But you. “Your mind is not clear.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“I didn’t know it would be so cold.” Though he remained unbending, poised as if to flee, Kris’s voice was melodic. Sweet. Thorne’s stomach clenched. Listening to him was like music.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“Kris was quite probably the most beautiful man Thorne had ever seen, Alpha or Omega.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“The sweetest I’ve ever experienced. The very air of you,” he said. “I must—must-”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“Father, it’s me. Kris,” I said gently. He blinked but did not move. “Kris. My favorite most beautiful son.”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha

“As he puttered about outside, he talked to himself. He was his only company, so he never thought it odd. “I really should get a dog.” “Should I make chili for dinner? Or turkey soup?” “Hmm. I don’t smell snow and”
― Wendy Rathbone, Trust No Alpha