Val Cohen

“We are not okay; do you not see that I’m naked and being manhandled? We’re about as far from being okay as it fucking gets! Where are you going?”
― Ivy Asher, The Hidden

“It doesn’t work that way,” Ryn starts to say, but I cut him off. “Then you do dishonor me,” I accuse, using the term that Zeph did and trying to ignore the fact that I sound like the dragon from Mulan.”
― Ivy Asher, The Hidden

“without a doubt her. “I hate to be the one to tell you this, but your Zeph lust passed the line of desperate creeper weeks ago. It’s not a cute look Pigeon.” Ryn’s face pops up in my head like a slap. “Of course you want them both,” I grumble. “Why wouldn’t you line up for the two-for-one asshole sale? What the hell are you going to do with both of them?”
― Ivy Asher, The Hidden

“You looove me. You want to bond with me, make love and have babies,” he singsongs to me, and I laugh and then choke on the word babies. “Babies are a hard pass, bro,” I tell him, and he smiles at me like I’ve said nothing. “For real, Sabin,” I warn him,”
― Ivy Asher, The Marked and the Broken