Veronica Lancet > Quotes

“Wherever you are, wherever you go…" he pauses as his gaze pins me to the spot. "Whoever you are. I will find you. That is my promise to you. Always.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“I love and am loved in return, yet there is a gaping hole in my heart that seemingly bleeds invisible blood.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“It's something I've lived with my entire life—this sense of missing something integral to my being. But it's also something I've never admitted to anyone else. To do so would make me seem ungrateful, and that is the last thing I am.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“What if I told you that you're my entire reason for being? That you're why I wake up in the morning. Every goddamn day from the dawn of time until now. What if I told you that you belong to me in a way no woman ever belonged to a man? That I might be evil personified, but you're the only one I'll ever be good to,”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“You only have to exist and you're all I see,”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“I don't know. I don't know how regular people love. I only know that what I feel for him is strong enough that I'd kill anything and anyone attempting to harm him. So, whatever I am capable of feeling is all for him.”
― Veronica Lancet, Morally Corrupt

“You would be mine under any other name. Just like I would be yours.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“Is it better to feel the presence in order to know the meaning of absence? Or is the state of not knowing either the greatest blessing of all?”
― Veronica Lancet, The Taste of Revenge

“If angels were ever to come down on earth, they'd look like her.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“Because it's the only thing that's mine," she raises her finger to her forehead. "This," she taps her temple, "is the only thing that no one can take away from me.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“I would have waited an eternity for you," he murmurs. "Knowing you would come for me is the only thing that kept me sane.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“I don't care who you fuck," she continues, trying to regain the strength in her voice. "As long as it's not me," she adds cheekily.
"But that's just the issue, Gianna. You are the only one I'll be fucking. I don't care about other women. I don't even see other women," I tell her honestly. The truth is that she's bewitched me, awakening sensations in me I'd never experienced before.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“If her body is the epitome of fuckable, then her face is the type poets write sonnets about.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“I don't think you understand me, Darcy," he punctuates each word. "You belong to me," he growls. "I might go slow for you, but don't imagine for one moment that you're not mine.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“You're right to an extent. Yes, memory does constitute the basis of a person, and their experiences shape who they are. But I also believe in intention and reaction. In that integral part of your essence that would react the same to a situation regardless of whether you were Sela, Elizabeth or Darcy.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“You tempt me, sunshine." He rasps. "You tempt me to forget my job, and you tempt me to forget I'm a gentleman. You tempt me to do wicked, wicked things to you,”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“I simply can't imagine a world without her.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“for you must have loved to know loss and you must have lost to know the fear of loving again. And though the cycle always repeats, it makes us stronger.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“Desire becomes increasingly nuanced, from shallow to deep. And in the end, the love that is borne out of desire is all-encompassing. It becomes whole because by desiring the soul — the very essence of being — everything becomes beautiful.”
― Veronica Lancet, Morally Decadent

“I fuck hard, sweetheart," he says darkly, his eyes never once leaving my chest. "You're not ready for me," a pause. "Yet.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“Hazel eyes that sparkle with warmth draw me in, holding me captive. It's not only that he's attractive, with his short dark hair and his full, kissable lips. No, it's more than that. In his eyes, I see something I lack—empathy. I see everything I want to be, but cannot.”
― Veronica Lancet, My Name Is Pink

“He might be a demon. But he is my demon.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“She lifts her eyes at me, those big, gorgeous eyes that beg to be painted by renowned artists and displayed for the public to admire them.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“Wherever you are”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“the way he looks at me like he worships me instead of merely desiring me. I can feel the love coming from him, but I can also feel the respect—the way he treats me as if I'm his treasure, not his possession.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“For the first time I find that I don't mind my scar anymore. If Gianna can overlook it, then that's all that matters.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“Die, you bloody monster,”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“Never, darlin'. Where you go, I go. If you exist so do I," he confesses thickly before he kisses me anew. "And if you're not, nor am I.”
― Veronica Lancet, Fairydale

“He makes me feel like my body is my own again.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous

“Do you know why I call you sunshine?" He suddenly asks, serious.
I shake my head, raising my eyebrows in question.
"Because the first time I saw you, you were like the sun. The brightest fucking star, and I felt myself blinded by your light. You shine brighter than anyone I've ever seen, Gianna, and I can only say I'm the luckiest motherfucker that you choose to share your light with me."

"Bass," I smile, his words touching me. "You can be very sweet sometimes."

"I love you, Gianna. I may not have told you before, but I've loved you for so long it feels like forever.”
― Veronica Lancet, Frivolous