Shawna Jalbert

“Also, call me Hell, pretty girl, because you haven't met Hellion yet, but believe me, you will soon enough,” he adds, his voice laced with a chilling promise. “And when that moment comes, the only time you'll be uttering his fucking name is when you're screaming it.”
― Jodie King, Hollow Hellion

“He can’t even screw you right. He’s a fucking embarrassment.” Defensiveness creeps up my throat. “He’s a good person, unlike you. You sound jealous,” I bite back, my words sharp. “Yes, yes I am fucking jealous. I’m feeling murderous that he has the luxury of having his fucking hands on what’s mine when he doesn’t deserve it.” My face screws up with confusion “Yours?” I scoff. His hand tightens on the back of my neck as he peers deep into my eyes with seriousness. “Yes. Mine,” he growls possessively, the way he said “mine” trembling down to my core.”
― Jodie King, Hollow Hellion

“I lift my head, taking in her facial features, “Don’t ever feel guilt, because I’d let this entire place burn to the fucking ground just to cover you from the flames. You, my pretty girl, are worth every damn burn I would suffer. With me as your shield, you’re untouchable.”
― Jodie King, Hollow Hellion

“The second she called Alana ‘mom’, I could see the resemblance. I always knew I had a type, but damn. What’s worse is that, now that she is completely off-limits, I can't stop thinking about her.”
― Katie A. Perez, Call Him Daddy