Preacher Man Quotes

“If she had to choose something, she’d say it was his build. Women were ingrained to go for the biggest Neanderthal in the village and they didn't come much bigger than Preacher. Disreputable Renegade Souls member. Perpetual Don Juan and swinger of his dick.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Love was a bitch because it shackled you as hard as steel cuffs, leaving you gasping and hollow for any connection.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“The devil couldn’t walk into a holy house and not expect a few flames.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“He would have chucked her back into the pond otherwise. Bad fish, he didn't do them young. He was a fucking deviant, not a monster.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“I’m fucking stupid in love with you. I know you’re scared, but I’ll work with that, I’ll build everything around what you want. I want you to choose me. Choose us. Take a fucking chance on the unknown for once in your life and trust I'm there with you, that I will never hurt you in any way you expect from people and I'll always do my best for us. You are not alone. I’d never leave you alone. I'm fucking crazy in love with you, so fucking crazy it drives me mad wanting you to choose me back, I’d chase you to the goddamn end of the world, that’s how much I want you.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“He was just your average biker in blue denim jeans, thick-soled boots and a long-sleeved shirt underneath the leather jacket, nothing special she tried to reason with her clutching ovaries, little traitorous bastards.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“His smile was sexual. Devious and tempting.

Not tonight, Satan.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Her libido hadn’t been this awake since … she couldn’t even remember. It was as if Avon had come calling and she was buying every damn lipstick in every damn shade.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“And Preacher, the notorious thinks with his dick man, he was all the bad decisions a woman could ever make and a lifetime of regret all wrapped up in a six foot six rock hard package.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Don't you feel it, beautiful, when we touch, doesn't it shift something in you?”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“I only tasted you once, Ruby, and already I want more. It shouldn’t have stopped at one kiss. You should invite me in and I’ll show you how much you’ll love me putting you on your knees.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Her life was one giant clusterfuck of crazy, she was the epicenter, and no matter what she did to outrun her own personally designed hurricane there it was sweeping her off to Oz.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Some ties were hard to break, harder to severe, devastating to forget.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“She was imprinted on his soul, somehow it had happened, she'd just sneaked in there and made herself at home.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“She had climbed into his turmoil and made herself at home, fixing him one brick at a time from the inside, powerless to stop her, she touched his pain and made it a little better each time.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Never taunt the devil, because the devil will show you what he had, pitchfork in hand. The devil was such a showboater, and Preacher was even worse.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“He was a mortal man with more flaws than bones, shackled to a fantasy of his own nightmare making.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“His little bit of a thing was an addiction he shared with no one.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“His own personal siren nightmare. What else could it be when his body only sparked alive when it was her.

She made his lungs work, his heart beat.

It was a goddamn disease is what it was.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“He wasn’t good. He was a goddamn cruel bastard.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“He got the deviant joke loud and clear, the one about the biggest head case craving the taste of a psychiatrist. The little bit of a thing was smarter than most.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“There was some biblical irony in that somewhere only Mary Magdalene would understand hitting above her weight grade.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Hope was a weak rebellion not meant for the likes of him.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Hawk's belly sunk hollow, black and empty, much like his chest that corroded desire into something nasty and wrong. Hawk paced until his knees creaked, glaring down at his phone like he could reach through and touch what he was forbidden to want.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“She infested his mind, thoughts of worshipping her in dark ways, her laugh would be his reward, her screams his payment for a man worthy of being in her fucking presence and not dying of overexposure to all that goodness.”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“Hawk was a fucking selfless savior, practically a saint. Where were his wings?”
― V. Theia, Preacher Man

“When you're burning inside and burning outside, hot and crazy, that's the time---that's always the time---when a traveling revivalist preacher-man come to town.”
― Allie Ray, Holler

“Contemporary reformers often forget to preach about the cross. Even when they mention the cross, it is done too softly, and their preaching is not based on the cross of the Lord.”
― Brother Pedro