Harley Knight > Quotes

“That’s like blaming the sunset for someone being colorblind.”
― Harley Knight, Hot Knot Summer

“Say no. Do NOT go to a basement with a criminal, Lily. Have you learned nothing from every true-crime show ever? This is literally how women end up as cautionary tales. “Sure,” I hear myself say, nodding like a puppet.”
― Harley Knight, Knotting with a Stranger

“Dad frowns as Great-Aunt Martha’s Victorian monstrosity comes into view. “Sweet mercy, did she add more lights?” The house resembles something from a Hallmark movie that took a wrong turn and ended up in Vegas.”
― Harley Knight, Knotting with a Stranger

“But maybe, just maybe, some things are worth chasing across the sky. Even if you never catch them.”
― Harley Knight, Knot Your Problem, Cowboy

“Tomorrow”
― Harley Knight, Knot Your First Rodeo

“Brave little Omega. She’ll soon meet the beast she’s provoking. I spin her around, pressing her face-first against the wall beside my bed. She gasps, hands splaying against the wood, and I cage her in with my body. “You sure about this?” I murmur in her ear, giving her one last out. “Because once I start, I won’t stop. Not until you’re marked, claimed, and so thoroughly mine that you’ll feel me for days.” She pushes back against me. “Stop threatening and start delivering, cowboy.” That’s all I need.”
― Harley Knight, Knot Your Problem, Cowboy

“I have no issues sharing you with my friends,” he whispers against my ear. “They’re my everything. But you’re mine first.”
― Harley Knight, Knotting with a Stranger

“Listen,” Ruby says, her amber eyes serious. “Men are like buses. Miss one, there’s always another coming. And sometimes the next one is nicer, cleaner, and doesn’t smell like someone died in it.”
― Harley Knight, Hot Knot Summer

“Ah.” He nods sagely. “The struggle between artistic integrity and capitalism’s cold, unforgiving embrace.”
― Harley Knight, Hot Knot Summer

“The effect is less festive and more Christmas having a nervous breakdown.”
― Harley Knight, Knotting with a Stranger

“Men are like buses. Miss one, there’s always another coming. And sometimes the next one is nicer, cleaner, and doesn’t smell like someone died in it.”
― Harley Knight, Hot Knot Summer