Tiffany

“Our eyes clash and he grabs me by the jaw to claim my mouth in another mind-melting kiss. My lungs burn from the lack of oxygen while he ravages my sanity like it’s our last kiss. The fleeting thought that maybe, just maybe, it will be, tightens my chest, but I push it away. Nothing will ever come between me and Dominic. He’s mine. Mine.”
― Harleigh Beck, Conjure

“You gotta need answers real bad to say a thing like that. I know what that feels like, that kind of loss. It feels like someone crushing your bones in their fist and then boiling the dust down to make tea from your misery.”
― Ginny Myers Sain, When the Bones Sing

“I would kill for you, and I have. I would do it again, every damn day. I’d turn myself inside out for you. I would die for you. I don’t just like you, Sloane, and you fucking know it.”
― Brynne Weaver, Butcher & Blackbird

“Answer my fuckin’ question, nigga,” I said through gritted teeth. “Do you want to lose your fuckin’ life over my wife because I can tell you right now, I’ll lay my life down over her and our kids.”
― Aubry J., Never Faking About You