Jan Kinder

“Well…” Steve contemplated, taking her question seriously. “The blow up dolls could very easily be dressed in normal clothes and called plain ole’ dolls.” Lucian and Tara bent over each other, unable to breathe while Steve continued, oblivious. “For the god-awful gaping hole on its face we could… maybe fill with candy or… each could have a special message saying they’re so happy and excited to finally have a little girl to belong to and call their own. A sister.” Lucian kicked his feet and rocked in fits, his sides hurting now. “Oh my God,” Tara squeaked. “Candy!” She held on to Lucian and peeped, “She’s so happy!”
― Lucian Bane, White Knight Dom Academy: The Beginning

“She reads these books. She doesn’t know that I know, but I’ve seen them and they’re full of sex. I am sure she sleeps with other men when I’m gone, with the way she carries on with me when I’m home.” “Carries on with you?” “When I am home,” he hissed. “She is a living, breathing, penis-raping-machine.”
― Lucian Bane, White Knight Dom Academy: The Beginning

“I suddenly knew that the man I called daddy,” she shook her head, “he wasn’t my daddy. God was,” she barely managed. “And he was tryin’ to tell my broken heart that. Because I wanted my daddy’s love sooooo bad.”
― Lucian Bane, White Knight Dom Academy: The Beginning

“Tell me you're real,” she whispered into his neck. He lifted his head to meet her eyes and kissed her lightly and smiled at her, letting out the first contented sigh in a long time. “This is the most real thing I have ever done,” he murmured. Chapter”
― Mason Sabre, Cade