Bloodshed Quotes

“Mania. One minute, you’re lost, and the next minute…you’re found. You are the sole creator of your own destiny. A rush of extreme adrenaline kicks in. Your heart accelerates at an unfathomable speed, along with the thoughts in your mind. The anxiety fuels the mania even more. It hits you at full speed out of nowhere. You are no longer bound by the limits of your physical body. You can be anything, or anyone, you want to be. There are no fucking limits. No consequences. No distractions. Everything makes sense… And yet nothing does. Everything has meaning… And yet nothing does. And still, everything is absolutely fucking beautiful. Life is beautiful. You’re running on hyperactive-controlled clarity. Nothing is impossible in that moment. The world is yours to create. To own. Seeing is art. Hearing is music. Breathing is living. You are high. So incredibly high. You take chances. Risks. Because why the fuck not? Your illness is not mental. …You’re finally free. … Until… you crash. And… …burn.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“These romance books you read… They’re filthy. Aren’t they?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Little Quinn might be my princess, but she’s also my dirty little slut.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“While I’m eating your pussy, I’m yours to control, princess. Whatever you want from me… It’s yours.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Baby, if God is real, then God is me,”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Now his white T-shirt is stained with real blood. How festive.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“I’ll do anything in my power to keep that girl safe from guys like you. Anything. Do you understand?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“We all would. We'd do anything for you. Kill for you. Hell, even die for you.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“We will guide you through the darkest of nights,” he says, as his lips lightly brush mine. “Always, Quinn.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Why choose?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Unknown. Unspoken. Unseen.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Tires never really stop burning. Neither does the devil. And that fire consumed me. Until there was nothing left.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Although they may be menacing to others, they’re cinnamon rolls with me.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“It’s a boy, isn’t it?” Actually, Mom, it’s not just one boy. I’ve actually been getting my back blown out by three of them. The more, the merrier.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“It’s like he’s just read my mind. I want them all. Damien. Jensen. And Micah. “I don’t want to choose,” I strongly confess. “Oh, princess,” Jensen purrs, pressing his lips against my shoulder. “Why choose?” Micah asks, stroking my hair. Damien’s eyes gleam with affection as he leans closer, his lips grazing mine. “When you can have us all?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“It’s like he’s just read my mind. I want them all. Damien. Jensen. And Micah. “I don’t want to choose,” I strongly confess. “Oh, princess,” Jensen purrs, pressing his lips against my shoulder. “Why choose?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Shock floods through me. There’s two men going down on me at once. This is one for the books.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Don’t feel like you ever need to hide from us,” he says, pressing a tender kiss on my shoulder. “Your body is a work of art, and your soul is as pure as they come. You’re flawless, baby.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Even though I first met them on Halloween night, I feel so deeply connected to them. Like I’ve been searching for them my whole life.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“His ass is definitely a virgin. He’s so fucking tight.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Until I met you,” he confesses. “You bring out another side of me. A side of me I wasn’t sure I could have.” My pulse accelerates from the sentiment behind his statement. Damien leans closer, his lips now mere inches from mine. “You make me feel alive, again,”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“I hope you enjoy burning for all eternity,” I taunt. “Fuck you for hurting her.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“You’re probably wondering why I’m here. Well, Timmy… I’m a close friend of the devil, and I’ve come to send you to Hell.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“Here I am, still in Damien’s arms, taking turns making out with all three of them. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“How I’ve developed such strong feelings for these men so quickly, after just one night, is beyond me.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“We will guide you through the darkest of nights,” he says, as his lips lightly brush mine. “Always, Quinn.” And he kisses me. Really kisses me. A kiss so sensual, and tender, it sets my soul on fire.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“We’d do anything for you. Kill for you. Hell, even die for you.” Holy shit. My heart pounds. “I know that must sound crazy,” he rushes out, framing my face with his large, tattooed hands. “And I am. I’m batshit fucking crazy for you, Quinn. You’re more important to me than you could ever fathom. I just need you to trust me.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“There,” I dryly mutter while buttoning my jeans. “Now, let’s go.” Still on his knees, he sits back on his heels. “Are you fucking serious?” he asks, wiping away the drool from his chin with the back of his hand while glaring up at me. “I just gave you the best head of your goddamn life, and that’s what you say to me?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“I’ve spent so long trying to ignore it. Trying to convince myself that what I was feeling for him wasn’t real. But then why does he feel like serenity?”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed

“There’s one thing they’re definitely right about. Experiencing this in real-life is far better than printed words on dead trees.”
― Molly Doyle, Bloodshed