Bree

“Stop littering. Yes, baby.”
― H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

“Did she cry out for God?” he pushes. “Yes,” Xavier spits, and fuck, I’m falling apart. I thrust against Zade’s hand, rolling my hips mindlessly, the bliss eroding my entire being. “Good,” he says, a grin in his voice. “That means she was crying out for me.”
― H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

“You’ll always be safe with me, little mouse. Always.”
― H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

“If you loved something—someone—sometimes you had to let them go. And if they loved you, too, they’d come back. Love—true love—always came back.”
― Ashley Poston, A Novel Love Story