Lovely Bad Things Quotes

“It's the lovely bad things that steal into our thoughts in the middle of the night and tempt us across the line between good and evil. These torturously beautiful sins that provide our deepest, most deviant desires. It feeds us in the dark, stoking a frail flame into an inferno we can no longer resist.

She is my flame. And I am all but pleading for my muse to burn me alive.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“But what is art and beauty if not pain? Anything which comes too easily is an insult to both the creator and the consumer.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“The alchemy of the soul is transforming pain into creative genius.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“If you dance with the devil, expect to get burned.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“I’m okay with being her sickness. I can even be her antidote.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“I will make you see god for damn sure.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Want will drive you right into the maddening depths, I assure you. But you have to want with a fire, with a passion. The day you stop wanting, is the day you decide to die.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“His evil calls to mine.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Pushing his mouth against my ear, he says, “Before I even saw you, I felt your pain. It called to me like a siren, my muse of heartbreak. I wanted to taste it, to feast on it, your pain is that irresistible. All I wanted was to drop to my knees and devour every last drop of you just so you could breathe…so I could fucking breathe.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Behavior is not just observed within the person; it's observed in the echo of their actions, in the delivery of their violence.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“You’re so goddamn perfect for me,” he says, his gaze flicking up to snare mine. “These beautiful breasts were created for me. This fucking perfect pussy—” he ruts into me on a decimating thrust “—mine to destroy. Ah fuck, that’s it. Take all of me.” His thrusts speed faster, devastating my sanity. “I want to see how beautifully you come for me.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“True strength is having the fraught will and calm surrender to accept our heartsickness, to awake every day and feel our pain, embrace our suffering, and choose to live in spite of our great losses.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“You think you’re smarter than everyone else,” he says, gauging me with narrowed eyes. “I see how you look at her.” A current of rage simmers in my bloodstream, and I drop all pretense. “I see how you look at her, Agent Alister.” His jaw sets, nostrils flaring. “Get the hell out of my office.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“His deep laugh thrums through my chest, digging in with an itch I can’t scratch.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“My fingertips memorize the erratic beat of her pulse as she slips away. Bah-dah-bump. Bah-dah-bah-dah-bump. I want to carve it in my skin.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“The scripted words tattooed over the scar read: One must cultivate one’s own garden. “It’s Voltaire,” she says, the soft cadence of her voice spilling into my head. “But you know that, I’m sure. It reminds me to stay in the present.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“To be revered, first, you go stark raving mad, then you exit this world in a blaze.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Kallum drops to his knees. His mouth delicately brushes my belly, trailing to my pelvis, before his teeth capture the border of my panties. “Oh, god…” “I will make you see god for damn sure.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“But Nietzsche believed that self-overcoming could only be attained by suffering and solitude. There is no path to enlightenment but through pain.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“You have no idea what’s within your power, sweetness.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Then he strung the thread to the bark, weaving it in so it disappears around the girth of the three trees.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“I’m yours to command.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“Immersed in the scene, the hoard of people disappear and I no longer care about what they see, or any guilt or judgement. I'm all flesh and craving. I'm a lightening rod seeking the flame of his touch, desperate to sate the throbbing ache between my thighs.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“How deep do you want to go?"

His question infuses my blood with a shot of panic. I'm wilting for him, so I can snare him like a spider in a Venus fly trap. Only .. my body makes my betrayal all too believable; even to me.

"Make me feel it.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“I’ll try my best. But you don’t make it easy, either. With your pouty sprite mouth and infuriatingly intoxicating scent. You’re fucking mayhem on the senses.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“is no longer in need of your or Miss St. James’s services.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“How deep to you want to go?”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“despite my every attempt to cheat and deceive the devil, I danced with him. I wasn’t just tempted by the flame, I stoked it into a roaring inferno. Then I begged for the burn.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things

“I made her want. I made her feel. But my worst offense: for a brief moment, I made her forget.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Lovely Bad Things