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Broken Bonds (The Bonds that Tie, #1) Broken Bonds by J. Bree
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“Leaving you was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. This pain is nothing compared to that.”
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“Better to be hated and alive, better to be in pain than a murderer, better to be alone and safe.”
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“Why can’t they make cute jeans that don’t squeeze your uterus like a damn vise?”
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“Or, I guess, she just wears her damage where we can all see it. I bury mine as deep as I can, as far down below my skin as possible, so I can pretend it's not killing me slowly, painfully, constantly.”
J. Bree, Broken Bonds
“The road for hell for me is paved with everything I would do for you, and that list never fucking ends.”
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“I have to admit, I'm a lot happier knowing I'm not the only one missing out. I'd rather they all stay pissed at you so I can taste you first.”
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“He has no idea of what I've sacrificed for him.”
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“I can think about the team when the team starts to give a fuck about me.”
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“What I did… running away from your Bonded, the people fated to be with you, that isn’t something that happens a lot. Or ever, really. Running away from the people that complete your soul, only a fucking crazy person would do that. I am that crazy person.”
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“How do I tell him that the nightmares are horrible but the least of our problems? If only they were the worst thing I can do.”
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“Gabe drives like he’s ready to die and that’s something I can get behind.”
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“His eyes narrow at me in a glare and he mumbles, "Cold-hearted fucking bitch." Yeah, that's totally me. So cold that I ran away from the people fated to love me to try to stop the end of the freaking world as we know it. Total fucking bitch.”
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“I definitely don't have an eight-pack. I have a little pouchy tummy that says I enjoy chocolate too much when I'm hormonal and let me tell you, I'm not ever giving it up for a flat stomach.”
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“A lavender rinse? You want me to turn my hair the same color as the old bitties at the milk bar?”
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“I don’t give a fuck about their opinions on my Bond. I spoke to them when my bloodwork came back and they told me you ran. I’m not a dumbass like the rest of them, you ran because you had to. I know it. I’ll be there as soon as I can and if that isn’t fast enough for you, I’ll come now and start the semester over again.”
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“God, by the time I talk myself out of a fifth plate I think my stomach is in real danger of splitting open. What a way to die.”
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“because Sawyer doesn’t know how to make a cocktail without the imminent threat of alcohol poisoning,”
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“He leads me down to the small parking lot behind the dorm that I’ve never stepped foot into because everyone always picks me up from the loading zone out the front. I know which car is his immediately because there’s no car that screams BDE like the black Dodge Challenger Hellcat, and the grin he shoots at me when he unlocks it is total smug asshole.”
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“I step back, pressing my back against the wall behind me and preparing myself for whatever the hell is about to happen when there’s a grinding, groaning, snapping sound— And then the walls start moving. What in the Harry Potter bullshit is this?!”
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“Sawyer cuts in, “The two of you better not start fucking on the table here in the dining hall because this all feels like really angry foreplay to me and, honestly, I just want to eat my pizza in peace.”
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“Uhm, first of all, fuck Martinez. I can’t believe I was going to help the asshole, but secondly, and most importantly, what the fuck is the pond bitch?”
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“If a guy shoved his phone number into your pocket around me, I'd rip his fucking throat out and yet you're standing there, unbothered and ready for fucking class?”
J. Bree, Broken Bonds
“I definitely don't have an eight-pack. I have a little pouchy tummy that says I enjoy chocolate too much when I'm hormonal and let me tell you, I'm not ever giving it up for a flat stomach. Nope.”
J. Bree, Broken Bonds
“Yeah, I'd like to get to know my Bond. This way we can do it without all of the sex getting in the way, though I have to admit, I'm a lot happier knowing I'm not the only one missing out. I'd rather they all stay pissed at you so I can taste you first.”
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“Those opinions of yours tell me I did the right thing and I’m not pissed about it. You can hate me all you like because at least you’re fucking breathing, Gryphon. Please leave, I’m still exhausted from the healing and I can’t do this right now.”
J. Bree, Broken Bonds
“I think you made a mistake and instead of owning up to it and making amends, you’ve doubled down on it. You should have trusted us… whatever happened in that hospital room that made you run away, you should have run to us instead.”
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“Nox just keeps staring at me like I'm the worst thing that has ever happened to him. And, fuck, maybe I am, but at least I won't be the worst thing to ever be unleashed on the entire population of the country.”
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“I don’t want to be your fucking friend, Fallows.” I laugh at him, a dark and mocking sound. “No, you want to own me and take what you think you’re owed. You’re as bad as the rest of them.”
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“I could freaking scream.”
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“Fuck me sideways, upside down, and twice on Sundays.”
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