Cheyenne

“I don’t care if you’re already dead,” she hissed. “I’m going to kill you again.” “Is this your attempt at flirting, angel?” he choked out despite the pressure she was putting on his neck. Her lip curled up in disgust. “Both of my hands are wrapped around your throat!” “That doesn’t make it any clearer,” he responded, blinking out from beneath her and letting her fall forward on her hands.”
― Kaylie Smith, Phantasma

“Call her a name one more time,” he threatened, his tone bored but his eyes alight with mischief. “I dare you.”
― Kaylie Smith, Phantasma

“I can’t believe you’re here,” I tell him just above a whisper. “You actually left Colorado.” “It was time,” he says. I suck in a breath, his words hitting me like truck. What? I slide off the tire and turn to face him, not believing what I just heard. Deep but soft. Clear and strong. He spoke. Kaleb spoke. Walking around the tire, he steps toward me. “My home is where you are,” he says quietly.”
― Penelope Douglas, Credence

“They’re going to learn that money can’t buy obedience. I’m no man’s object. They are going to regret the day they took me. Vipers? Bitch, please, I bite too.”
― K.A Knight, Den of Vipers