Chains Quotes

“And Chains was fascinated.
Fascinated in a way, he’d never been over anyone before.
He thought he was messing with her.
Maybe he wasn’t.
He’d never seen a woman look at him so hungrily.
Or with such a fired up attitude.
His wife was at war with herself.
That was fucking cute, and he smirked down at her.
“It won’t only be kissing you beg me for either.” Then, leaning into her ear, he was close enough to hear the sharply inhaled breath. “Just ask for it, Lucky, and it’s yours. I have a dick that needs using.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“Monroe, the next time you kiss me, and believe me when I tell you there will be a next time,” and he laid a thumb over her lips to shut her up before she said more shit she had to take back. “You’ll crawl into my mouth because you need it. Look at those eyes, fuck. You want it already, don’t you, Lucky?” She was like a frozen deer in the headlights as he stroked that thumb over her trembling lips.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“Breaking her would be so much fucking fun.
And he’d do it.
Too busy fighting how she wanted to jump his bones.
The woman he’d married was fighting everything she felt for him.
That was okay.
Chains had seen it now.
She made his body burn.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“They weren’t a couple.
This wasn’t a rom-com.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“It was a claiming. A battle. A dance of tastes”
― V. Theia, Chains

“I hate him.”
“Maybe so. But you also want to bang your husband.”
Husband. Ugh, she hated that word.
He wasn’t her husband.
He was the bane of her existence. The thorn in her side, the shadow lurking in the background, determined to fuck her life up.
But she felt insane to feel any attraction toward him. Ugh, she was like the hungry kid with their nose up against the candy store window.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“You wanna take care of my libido, wife? Say the word.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“The first time Chains kissed Monroe was when she was announced as his wife.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“It wasn’t fate or kismet.
It was a noose around her neck, but hopefully, one where she didn’t die in the end.
He seemed a reasonable guy, didn’t he?
Only time would tell if he was.
Because one way or another, Chains would be her husband.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“You don’t know me yet, Monroe. But what’s mine is mine. We’re not fucking. It doesn’t mean I’ll let some guy make a move on my wife. It’s disrespect, and I don’t have time to be killing a troop of guys every week.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“What the fuck?”
“The fuck is, guy. You’re on a date with my bride-to-be, so climb into your Mazda parked outside and fuck off, yeah?”
“What the goddamn hell, Monroe?” he shouted. “Bride? Since when?”
“Since now. And this little game is her idea of teasing me, which she knows I love. It gets my juices running, doesn’t it, baby?” lied Chains, leaving Monroe slacked jaw as he played her game better, he smirked her way and told Craig, “so beat your feet so I can sit my ass down with my woman and sort her out. Or sit there and fucking watch. We’d like that, too.”
Big fat liar.
She nearly gasped like a maiden at the idea.
What was the biker playing at?
Playing her better, that was a damn fact.
Proof when he smirked her way and winked.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“She liked men in suits with good manners, not men who said fuck every second word and who walked around in raggedy overalls and a leather vest.
Maybe he wasn’t ugly as she feared.
His face was aggressively masculine and hard-looking, but pretty in a prison way. With one glance, she knew he was not a man to be played with. Or there would be consequences to endure.
He reached their table, looming like a lousy mood gone wrong, and she bit back a laugh. It had worked better than she hoped. He surely would toss her to the curb now.
“You are so fucking lucky I’ve eaten,” he announced in a deep rumble, and the sound of Chains’ voice behind Craig made the man she was sitting in front of nearly jump out of his skin. He swerved around to see Chains, who had eyes only for her.
“Why’s that?” she asked, curious.
“Keep me fed, and you’ll never see my bad mood, Lucky.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“Men and their stupid games,” she hissed. “It’s no wonder we poison so many of you when you drag us into them, whether or not we want to play.”
― V. Theia, Chains

“Sham or not, no one sticks their dick in my wife while my wife is married to me.”
― V. Theia, Chains