Morgan B. Lee > Quotes

“Make us your weapons, darling, and no one will stand a chance against our quintet. Let us be yours.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“You’re like an adorable little raincloud. I get the feeling you’d be cuddly, too, if you just gave me a chance and lifted the no-touching rule.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“I crave tying my soul to hers just as much as I crave the taste of her dreams.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“There never has been and never will be anyone but you for me. Twisted souls like ours can't help belonging together, will of the gods be damned. Quintet or not, bound or not, I was always going to be yours, darling. Wherever you rest your pretty head, keep this under your pillow until I return to you. And please dream of me, for if I could dream, it would always be of you.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“You clearly intend to continue stalking me." "For the rest of this life and into the Beyond, yes.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“Forced to come here. Unlikely to survive. Got it.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“Don't you dare minimize your own trauma. If you ever want to heal from it, you can't pretend it doesn't exist.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“Baelfire snorts, catching my attention. “So. Growing up with humans, did you have shit like this happen at dinner? Neurotic fae, vanishing psychopaths, PMSing popsicles?” “Shut up, dragon,” Everett grumbles. “You forgot the egotistical golden retriever.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“I may even have to…mingle. Ew.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“I'm always armed," I reply coolly, brushing past him to stand with everyone else at the forest's edge. "So, as Kenzie would say, calm your tits.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“People are never more themselves than when they think no one is watching.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“Now that he's not tortured by voices and paranoia, is he going to tease me all the time? Fucking miscreant.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“Mark her. Claim her. Covet her.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“He trails off, glancing sideways at Silas. “He’s about to attack your wall.” I look over in time to see Silas dig the crystal into his hand, lifting it as he glares at the wall with a vengeance. What the fuck is wrong with him?”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“I’m a possessive, obsessed, fucked up hypocrite. But I’m not sorry for it.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“As irrevocably as I am yours, you are mine,” I warn her. “If you ever forget that, I'll be forced to do something drastically violent." She grins, clearly liking that thought. "Gods forbid.” "The gods hold no power over me anymore. Only you do.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“You're very sweet, in a fucked up way,”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“No. Your mouth can do better than that. Beg me without words, Silas.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart

“You’re mine, you know,” she whispers. “Bound or not, your muse or not, whether I get you for years or only days…you are fucking mine. If I ever speak to the assholes in Paradise again, I’ll have to thank them for finding other souls just as twisted as mine. Your broken edges match mine perfectly.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“Get me out of my own head. I need to be overwhelmed until I lose myself.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“Crypt had no one, until he had our quintet.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Divine Fate

“Do you have any idea how much I want you? It's been torture since I saw you on that stage. I fucking ache to be yours. If we can just circumvent my damn curse so I know I'm not going to hurt you⁠—" I capture his lips again. "You won't hurt me. Just kiss me.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“Golden dragon. Way more loyal than a dog and a hundred times sexier,” Baelfire corrects.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“Blood blossom, Silas reaches out telepathically, just to me so Everett won’t hear. Tell me you’re still breathing. Now, please. So bossy. I thought your paranoia was gone, I tease. I will never feel sane in your absence, not to mention your very existence drives me mad with need. Where are you now?”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“There are enough demons to torment us in the waking world, darling,” I whisper. “From now on, your dreams belong to me. I will allow nothing to hurt you here.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“As if you mind biting,” Maven teases. Everett blushes profusely as I raise my brows. “Hold the fucking phone—is Snowflake kinky?”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“Whatever your beliefs are, sangfluir…we’re still yours,” the blood fae says quietly.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“I’m unwell.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Blood Oath

“No holds barred, Oakley," he whispers. "I mean it. If we can avoid my curse, nothing is going to stop me from finally fucking belonging to you." Too late. He's already mine, whether he's prepared to accept it or not.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Twisted Soul

“Arati's high prophet told me that my curse will kill anyone I fall in love with," I whisper. "I've been a complete asshole because I can't afford to fall for you. And if we can’t be bound to break our curses, then…damn it, Maven, I just—if I'm around you, you'll end up fucking dead. I can't do that. I can't lose you before I even get the chance to love you. Losing you would shatter me.”
― Morgan B. Lee, Shadow Heart