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Riding The Headless Horseman (Sexy Sleepy Hollow, #1) Riding The Headless Horseman by Molly Likovich
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“Because most people don’t want real magic. They don’t want the grit and grime that comes along with such an arcane practice. Their hearts can’t handle the darkness that even the brightest magic can cause.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“An eight-foot-tall man clad all in black, muscles so big that his clothes stretch taut across his body, and nothing but that goddamn pumpkin on his shoulders.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“He may not be endowed with a head but he clearly makes up for it in…other departments.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“loneliness was safer than risking heartbreak over a violent man.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“tits out, before The Headless Horseman.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“His hands look like they’re made up of shadows. His skin seems almost translucent, like it’s night sky and stars as opposed to flesh and blood.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“Thank god I wasn’t alive in the 17th century. Hell, even if I was alive in the 80s the Satanic Panic would’ve for sure landed my ass in jail.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“I sputter, taken aback by the sight of him truly devoid of a head. It’s even more disturbing than when he was sporting a gourd in place of an actual skull.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“Are you going to behave, little mortal?” “Arletta.” “Hmm?” “My name,” I clarify, “isn’t little mortal, it’s Arletta. Or Letta if you’re my friend—which you most certainly are not—but if you want me to behave then call me by my name.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“Do your worst, my sweet thing.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“He is mine as much as I am his.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“Let it hereby be known that I, Arletta Harrington, may not have believed in Death, or soul mates, or destiny, but I have always believed in love. True, pure, passionate love.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“I have every intention of fucking you relentlessly tonight.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“You are mine now and I intend to keep you.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“What do I call you?” I whisper, growing breathless, my eyes still closed. “Master.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“Behave, little mortal. I told you I do not want to punish you, but I will.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“You are an inquisitive one, my Arletta.” “I’m not your Arletta.” “Not yet. But you will be. You will see. Fear can turn to love.”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman
“An eight-foot-tall man clad all in black, muscles so big that his clothes stretch taut across his body, and nothing but that goddamn pumpkin on his shoulders. “Are you going to behave, little mortal?”
Molly Likovich, Riding The Headless Horseman