Losers Quotes

“This doesn’t depend on you saying anything. I love you. I’ve loved you. For so long. And I’ll love you, even if you don’t love me back. I’ll love you even if this is the last day I ever see you.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Because you were my glimpse of heaven from hell,” he said. “You were the sun in my sky, and now you’re like a comet sent to earth. A wildfire I can touch…kiss…hold…”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Most people didn’t consider being duct-taped and locked in a trunk to be a great start to their weekend. I wasn’t most people, though.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Kids?” he said. He sounded both terrified and hopeful at the same time. “Yeah, you know, little miniature versions of you…Manson…Jason…Vincent…”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“They sat in their churches and shouted “Amen!” to love and forgiveness, before they turned around and used every avenue they could to make those they didn’t approve of pay for merely existing.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Maybe staying alive for the sake of other people wasn’t healthy, but it was better than the alternative. I found whatever I could to keep me going, no matter how small.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Her smile was like the clouds parting in the middle of a thunderstorm. Sunshine and destruction all wrapped into one. A storm I’d chase to the ends of the earth.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I wanted to make her mine from the inside-out. Shatter her to pieces before I put her back together.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“As if any of you could claim to be better than me.” “Oh, no, no, not better,” Jason said. “We’re degenerates, Jess.” “Losers,” said Lucas. Manson smiled. “Freaks.” “But now that we’ve caught you, we don’t ever have to let you go,” Jason said, his lips brushing my neck as he spoke, just behind my ear. “We’re going to keep you. Break you. Remake you into the perfect little fucktoy.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“You can’t be a normal bartender and just get beer and a shot?” she said. “Mezcal on the rocks, maybe? Where’s your bar-hardened disdain for sugar, Vince?” “Excuse me for liking things that actually taste good,” I said, poking my toothpick-speared strawberry garnish at her. “I haven’t managed to develop a taste yet for the liquid form of a burned tire.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“It didn’t make much sense to me why consensual sex could be considered more taboo than murder. But maybe that was why I didn’t get along very well in “normal” society.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I love you. Fuck, I…” My hand was visibly shaking as I held it against her head. “I love you so much, Jess, I feel like I’m losing my mind. But I’m happy, I’m…” My words were getting tangled up. Shit, she’d fucked up my head, but I loved it. “I’m so happy. You make me so happy.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Because you were my glimpse of heaven from hell,” he said. “You were the sun in my sky, and now you’re like a comet sent to earth. A wildfire I can touch…kiss…hold…” He kissed my cheek until I giggled, nuzzling his face against mine. “You’re strong. You’re brave. You’re so damn beautiful. You’ve shaken us up, Jess. All of us.” I could hear the smile in his words. “I just can’t keep my damn mouth shut, so…there it is.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“The folks who claim to hate you, those who are willing to hurt you, they’d prefer that we all stay hidden away. When judging and shaming us doesn’t work, they’ll try violence. Then they’ll offer thoughts and prayers when people end up dead on account of their hate.”
― Harley Laroux, The Losers: Part Two: Deluxe Limited Edition

“Grasping one cock in each hand, I stroked them in unison. They were in charge, but their pleasure was in my control. Jason exhaled slowly as I closed my lips over him. I bobbed my head, giving him long, slow strokes with my tongue. Then I switched, turning my mouth to Lucas.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Chapter 34- Very spicy, hot.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Because you were my glimpse of heaven from hell,”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I love you. I’ve loved you. For so long. And I’ll love you, even if you don’t love me back. I’ll love you even if this is the last day I ever see you.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I love you. I’ve loved you. For so long. And I’ll love you, even if you don’t love me back. I’ll love you even if this is the last day I ever see you.” But it wouldn’t be the last day.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“It’s strange that I can think of my family, and the way I was raised, and feel like it was good. But it was, in so many ways. It’s just that all that goodness, all that love, affection, and kindness, was conditional. It’s really foolish to think unconditional love even exists because it really doesn’t. Not from family, friends, lovers. Everything has a condition. And if you don’t meet them…”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“The same people who had raised me to be kind, who had claimed to love me, held my hand, wiped my tears — were the same people who’d caused me so much pain it almost killed me.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I’ll do better than that. I’ll fuck you like the desperate little sinner that you are. I think you need to learn a lesson, don’t you? You need to be punished for tempting me to sin.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“It’s up to you, babe. It’s about what works for you. If you want four dudes in one big house where everybody is loving on everybody, then more power to you. I’m just too jealous for that shit.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Maybe some wounds never healed. They needed to be tended forever, treated gently. It was hard to accept that when it felt like admitting defeat.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Now I suggest you start looking for another job,” I snarled. “Because in a few days’ time, everyone at this school is going to have proof you’re a creep.” It was an empty threat, but he didn’t know that. He stiffened up, and that told me he had plenty to hide. “I hope you sleep like shit, pervert.” I tightened the belt again, enough to choke him out. His body went limp, and he slumped to the pavement, unconscious. It gave me the time I needed to slip away again, back to my car. I never told anyone about that night.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Laughing at his description, I said, “It’s called MAC. Are you sure you want to set foot in a makeup store with me? It’s dangerous territory. I could spend hours there.” He shrugged. “Then I’ll spend hours with you.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“We talked for hours in soft whispers, and I lost track of time. Sleep came slowly, then all at once. I drifted off in his arms, drunk on wine, full from cake, and happy. I’d never been so happy.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I think we all need to recover for a week,” Jason said, stretching as he sat up. “You’ve got a dangerous pussy, Jess. It sucked out my soul.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“Such a good girl, Jess, that’s it. Feels so good, doesn’t it?” “God, look at you shake,” Lucas said. “Gorgeous little thing. Scream for us, go on, let it out.” I did — it was so much. It was pleasure and pain, degradation and praise, cruelty and love. And I was bursting apart; I was a bundle of nerves and desire and satiated need as Manson came inside me.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II

“I think you fucked the sense out of her, J, look at her eyes.”
― Harley Laroux, Losers: Part II