Anarchy Quotes

“When you dream of me, make it rough.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“you had your chance, Cassiel. Hell, you’ve had more than one chance, and you blew them all. Suck it up and stop messing with my fucking head. I don't have the time or patience to be manipulated by your dick right now.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I'm not asking you for forever, Red," he murmured in that deep, husky voice that all but dripped sex. "But you'll give it to me anyway.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You did not just dad-joke me while fingering my pussy.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“This ass..." I arched my hips, wiggling my behind at him in invitation. Smack it, fuck it, I didn't care. I just wanted him to take whatever the fuck he wanted from my body. Use me, abuse me, make me forget my own goddamn name.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Roses are bloody, I’ve been blue, you’re a goddess and I want to fuck you.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I said, no. No, I will not sit down. Not about this. I'm not goddamn overstepping, Dare, because I fucking love you. Okay? I love you.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“No, you dense bitch. I love you.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I'm here if you need me. I always will be.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Insanely jealous," he admitted in a hoarse whisper. "I want to know everything he did to you, then I want to do it all myself and make you scream harder. Louder. I want to make you forget his fucking name while my dick is inside you.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“The audacity of some men was astounding.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Hell, the only teenager in the room was acting the most emotionally adjusted out of the lot of us.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I couldn't just shoot him and feed his body to my shark in the Club 22 aquarium, not if he was in communication with the FBI and had already cast suspicion my way.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You guys need to fuck so bad it's painful.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You aren't exactly the type of woman to sit around and wait for a man to sweep her off her feet. But... is it selfish to wish that I had done that for you?”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Everything that rattles around in my brain when I look at you, but can't seem to make the words leave my mouth.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Cassiel Saint—" He whirled around on me, though, crowding me against the wall and bringing his lips down close to my ear. "No. You listen to me, Hayden Timber. I've stood back and watched you push people away and isolate yourself time and time again, making yourself utterly un-fucking-touchable. For fucking years. Now, in the short time you've been screwing Lucas, something has changed, and I for one don't want to see it change back. You care for him. You're going to the hospital and making sure he's alive. End of discussion.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I’d never imagined myself as the damsel in distress, but it seemed strangely right that Hayden had come to my rescue. She was flipping gender roles like nobody's business, and I was here for it.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Officer Shane's face reddened with anger, but he wasn't smart enough to talk his way out of this situation. He used to be on the Wraith’s payroll and had close ties to Madison Kate's deranged stalker. We let him live because we knew how dirty he was. It was like a flashing neon sign screaming that a case or a crime scene was being meddled with by someone outside my organization.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“And really? Right now? This is the moment you choose to confess your feelings for me after all the years we've had together. You wait until some fucking ghost of my ex is waging war on my empire and two other men are vying for my affections? And you thought... shit, why not?”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I can't ignore the way I feel about you, and in case you missed the point here, let me spell it out. I don't love you. I'm in love with you. No amount of hard-headed denial will change that. Neither will the added complications in the kitchen right now.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Dudes were so gross.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“My cock is more than filling.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“Do you think about what I wrote in that letter, Red?" he asked me in a darkly seductive whisper, his short beard scraping over my shoulder as he kissed and bit my neck. "I do. All the time." I moaned, bucking my hips when his fingers found my clit. "Yes," I panted. His fingers stilled. As did his hips. Fuck. "Yes, what?" A low, frustrated and supremely aroused growl rumbled from my chest. "Yes, sir," I corrected. "All the fucking time. The other night I woke up after a dirty dream about you, and I got myself off to the things you wrote." There was a pause for a moment, then his lips moved on my shoulder in another kiss. "Next time you do that," he told me in a hoarse whisper, "send me a video." My brows hitched, but shit, I was game. "Done.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You're mine right now, Red," he growled, his jeans rough on the backs of my legs and his chest hot against my shoulders. That was all the warning he gave before he slammed his cock into me from behind, grunting as he slipped inside my wet, throbbing cunt.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“I need to wash the smell of Lucas from your skin so that when I get you all sweaty and wrapped around my dick, I can pretend you're entirely mine.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You weren't you back then. The look in your eyes got hollower, deader every fucking day I saw you, and I knew it was because of him. I used to sneak into your room while you were sleeping just to check your pulse and make sure you hadn't killed yourself when it all got too much." Her voice broke over that confession, and I could hear the tears in her breathing.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“was seventeen, naïve as fuck, gaslighted at every waking moment, and abused behind closed doors by my sociopathic fiancé. The night I'd gone to Zed had been one of my worst mistakes. Not only had he rejected my feelings, making me think I'd imagined our connection... but Chase had found out. And he'd made me pay.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“You broke my heart, Zed. Is that what you want to hear from me? You're the only person to ever break my heart. But I sucked it up and dealt with it. You offered me friendship and I took it. You're my best friend and nothing more." "Jesus, Dare, that was six years ago, and you were engaged to my best friend! What the fuck was I supposed to do? I didn't know. I had no idea what he was—" He broke off scrubbing a hand over his face. "I thought I was doing the right thing.”
― Tate James, Anarchy

“This. Lucas's uncle with the squeaky-clean background check and the secret arsenal underneath his house. He wasn't an accountant... he was a fucking mercenary.”
― Tate James, Anarchy