“Do you love me?” I ask, my voice raw with emotion. “You know I do.” “No.” I shake my head and elaborate, needing him to understand. “Do you love me more than just a friend?” His Adam’s apple moves up and down as he swallows. “With everything in me.” The pain in my heart lessens. “If we didn’t share the past that we do and we were just a man and a woman, would you want to be with me?” “I’d never fuckin’ let you go.” "You’ll never convince me that I deserve you … But you were right; there’s not a man alive I trust to take care of you like I will or who will love you as much as I do."
"Someone like me didn't get to keep gifts like her. I knew it, but I wasn't letting it stop me from climbing beneath the covers and pulling her body against mine. Where she belonged. Right or not. She belonged to me."
"Despite what I know and all that's come to light, I keep hoping and praying they're innocent. No, I need them to be innocent-because I need Keira DuBois like I need my next breath."
In the power struggle between two elite groups, one feisty girl will bring them to their knees…
“Miss Mayhem and Greed. Til the end baby, and then some.”
Malice: "I am what keeps you grounded. You are what keeps me sane. Together, we are perfect for one another." Obscene: "You're the perfect puppet. No matter how hard I pull on your strings you don't break."
"He was a gorgeous sinner, a siren of fault and virtue who sang to something inside my heart that yearned for duality. He wasn't all bad and I wasn't all good. We could be both, maybe even together."