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  • #1
    Susan  Ward
    “You need to get dressed and get the hell out of here, love. If you’re a whore, I’d like to pay you first. If you’re a nice girl, leave me your number.”
    Susan Ward, Broken Crown

  • #2
    Shelly Bell
    “She licked her parched lips, moistening them, preparing them. “You could lose your job.”
    “You could be expelled.”
    “It’s unethical.”
    “Dangerous.”
    His mouth hovered only millimeters over hers. “We doing this?”
    She hooked her arms around his neck. “God yes.”
    Shelly Bell, At His Mercy

  • #3
    Shelly Bell
    “Have you ever been properly fucked, Angel?” he asked, his voice like a caress she felt all over her body. “Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you’d die if you didn’t get his cock inside of you? If you couldn’t feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn’t be sure where one ended and the other began?” His thumb plunged into her mouth, sliding over her tongue, before retreating. “Not. Properly. Fucked.”
    Shelly Bell, At His Mercy

  • #4
    Alysha Speer
    “Life is painful and messed up. It gets complicated at the worst of times, and sometimes you have no idea where to go or what to do. Lots of times people just let themselves get lost, dropping into a wide open, huge abyss. But that's why we have to keep trying. We have to push through all that hurts us, work past all our memories that are haunting us. Sometimes the things that hurt us are the things that make us strongest. A life without experience, in my opinion, is no life at all. And that's why I tell everyone that, even when it hurts, never stop yourself from living.”
    Alysha Speer

  • #5
    Sierra Simone
    “A bolt of real, true fear flies through me; it leaves wet need in its wake. My knees feel weak and unsteady. I want to drop to the ground and press my forehead between his expensive brown Oxfords and wait for him to dispense justice. I want to earn his approval; I want every depraved, sick, and delicious thing a submissive wants—and more.”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #6
    Sierra Simone
    “I think you're starved for it."

    He opens his eyes and looks at her. "I'd starve for you.”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #7
    Sierra Simone
    “She laughs so she doesn't kiss her”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #8
    Sierra Simone
    “How can I annotate his metadata on my mental card catalog if I don’t know what to annotate?”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #9
    Sierra Simone
    “There’s only a few inches between my shoulder and his arm, and this close, I can smell traces of his scent. Something with citrus and pepper and pine . . . and lavender? I want to press my face against his neck and suck it in. I want to smell it as he’s pinning me to the floor . . .”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #10
    Sierra Simone
    “But I’m so susceptible to this kind of touch; I bloom like a rose when I’m handled like a weed,”
    Sierra Simone, A Lesson in Thorns

  • #11
    Willa Nash
    “We aren’t casual, Lucy.”
    She dropped her eyes to her glass.
    It would shock the hell out of me if she wanted casual. I wasn’t going to agree so it didn’t matter, but still, my heart stuttered as her silence lingered. Lucy had to know that whatever was
    happening here wasn’t casual.
    “Okay,” Lucy whispered, lifting her gaze.
    I let out the breath I’d been holding. “Glad that’s settled.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #12
    Willa Nash
    “In public, you’re Jade. But behind closed doors, you’re—”
    “Lucy?” she breathed.
    I shook my head. “Mine.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #13
    Willa Nash
    “Never in my life had I longed to be with a person the way I craved Duke’s presence. I’d take him every minute of every day.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #14
    Willa Nash
    “Your life was a lot simpler before I showed up in Calamity.”
    “My life was lonely before you showed up in Calamity. These past few weeks, it’s been the best time I’ve had in years. Maybe ever.”
    My heart melted. “Me too.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #15
    Willa Nash
    “Do you believe in destiny? Because I was just thinking . . . I’ve caught a lot of lucky breaks. My career, mostly. But this one, finding you here, doesn’t feel like luck. It feels like something bigger.”
    His gaze softened, the crinkles at the corners of his eyes deepening. “It sure does.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #16
    Willa Nash
    “Why are you with me, Sheriff?” She held her breath, the world around us disappearing as those green eyes searched mine.
    “Because when you’re in the room, I can’t seem to focus on another person. Because you consume my thoughts, day and night. Because your smile makes my whole damn day.” I bent low, speaking so only she could hear me. “Because I don’t care if your name is Jade Morgan or Lucy Ross as long as at the end of the day, you’re mine.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #17
    Willa Nash
    “I love you, Lucy Ross. Jade Morgan. Whoever you need to be, I love you.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #18
    Willa Nash
    “You’ll never be alone,” he promised. “As long as there is a beat in my heart and breath in my lungs, you’ll never be alone.”
    Willa Nash, The Bribe

  • #19
    Jay Marie
    “Still keeping a tight grip on my neck, Darren dragged me back into the woods, and I knew instantly he was taking me past the perimeter. I fought and kicked against him, but I had already tired myself out from the chase. Once I felt the sharp tick at the back of my head, I could tell Darren had felt it, too, and then he threw me as hard as he could into the woods, and I stumbled and rolled on the ground. I knew I only had about five seconds, and Darren wasn’t going to let me back into the safe zone. I stayed low on the ground, knowing once the volts hit me I was going to crash. Better to already be low than to fall from standing up. And then I felt it. The sharp current cut through my veins like shards of glass, and I screamed in total agony as it felt like my body was being ripped apart. I writhed in pain, thinking that my head was going to split open as my muscles and limbs convulsed under the current. It was, without a doubt, the most painful thing I had ever experienced, and my body quickly shut down, needing only a few seconds to welcome the numb blackness that claimed me.”
    Jay Marie, Survival



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