“And who are you supposed to be? My Prince Charming?" He snorts at that. "No, silly girl. I'm the big bad wolf.”
―
Callie Hart,
Deviant
“But remember this if nothing else: I love you more than there are words or stars. I love you more than there are thoughts and feelings. I love you more than there are seconds or moments gone or to come. I love you.” ― Malorie Blackman, Checkmate
“Hot damn. I kind of hate him, but his larger-than-life presence, his magnetism, the way he looks at me like he’s already inside me…he slays me.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Pleasure. This is what true pleasure feels like. It's not just the softness of a kiss. It's not just the delicate touch of hands on breasts and tongues on skin. It's the bite of pain, the threat of danger, the risk taken in dancing wit h the devil” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“He is probably the most savagely beautiful human being I have ever seen. It's not his looks that freeze my limbs to stone though. It's the way he looks at me, like for this split second I am the sole focus of his entire world.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Me and ultimatums? Yeah, we don’t mix. Give me two options and tell me I need to pick between them and I’ll find a third just to throw up a middle finger.” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“For once I didn't look away immediately. I forced myself to meet her contemptuous gaze. I allowed myself be swept away by it, to drown in it - the way I'd done so many times before. The way I would willingly do again. Because at least she was here to hate me. At least I had that. I watched my daughter conjure up the filthiest look in her vast arsenal before she turned away with complete disdain. I didn't mind that so much. It meant I could watch her, drink her in without her protest. Look at our daughter, Callum. Isn't she beautiful, so very beautiful? She laughs like me, but when she smiles... Oh Callum, when she smiles, it's picnics in Celebration Park and sunsets on our beach and our very first kiss all over again. When Callie Rose smiles at me, she lights up my life.When Callie Rose smiles at me.” ― Malorie Blackman, Checkmate
“like my lady parts. I don’t want them all funked up with chlamydia, or worse.” ― Callie Hart, Burn
“You’re perfection, angry girl. No need to huff and puff. I’m gonna take care of you.” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“told you once this could be a fairy tale if you let it. And I told you the part I’d play in that fairy tale. But if you want to go to this thing…” He stops talking for so long that I assume he’s fallen asleep. But then he turns his head, his lips moving as he brushes them against my hair. “If you want to go, Sloane…I’ll make it happen. For you, I can switch characters. I will be Prince Charming for a night.” ― Callie Hart, Fallen
“Just for a second there...it felt like she might be capable of gluing me back together too” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“I’m not done with you. Fuck, Sloane, your mouth has always been perfect when it’s been on my cock, but on my mouth…” His eyes look hazy, like he’s been drugged. “On my mouth, your lips are sensational.” ― Callie Hart, Twisted
“It fells incredible, but it's not what I'm desperate for. I am desperate for him. I know what I have to do to get what I want, and I've made my peace with it. He wants me to beg... I'll beg. He wants me to plead... I will. Because right now he knows he's got me wrapped around his little finger... and it's right where I want to be. I'm sick. I'm deluded. I'm lost. I'm his.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“I'd hoped to find some sort of weapons stash under the bed or something, but all I find are a pair of Armani slippers. No guns. No flamethrowers. No ninja stars. What kind of right-hand man is this guy?” ― Callie Hart, Twisted
“Well this is hardly a fairy tale, is it?" "It could be. If you let it." "Oh yeah? And who are you supposed to be? My Prince Charming?" He snorts at that. "No, silly girl. I'm the big bad wolf." He looks around with a blatant curiosity” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Zeth’s chest is heaving, too. And he’s wearing that wicked smirk again. Holy fuck, I don’t care if he’s dangerous. I don’t care if he’s an axe murderer. I’m never letting him leave this house.” ― callie hart, Fracture
“We have to try and enjoy our work, after all, and pain always awakens my dark side.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“You think I'm right out of a horror film, don't you?" "Well this is hardly a fairy tale, is it?" "It could be. If you let it." "Oh yeah? And who are you supposed to be? My Prince Charming?" He snorts at that. "No, silly girl. I'm the big bad wolf.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“He looks like a goddamn UFC fighter. His skin is pale, ivory marked with splashes of black—tattoos.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“But remember this if nothing else: I love you more than there are words or stars. I love you more than there are thoughts and feelings. I love you more than there are seconds or moments gone or to come. I love you.” ― Malorie Blackman, Checkmate
“Hot damn. I kind of hate him, but his larger-than-life presence, his magnetism, the way he looks at me like he’s already inside me…he slays me.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Pleasure. This is what true pleasure feels like. It's not just the softness of a kiss. It's not just the delicate touch of hands on breasts and tongues on skin. It's the bite of pain, the threat of danger, the risk taken in dancing wit h the devil” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“He is probably the most savagely beautiful human being I have ever seen. It's not his looks that freeze my limbs to stone though. It's the way he looks at me, like for this split second I am the sole focus of his entire world.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Me and ultimatums? Yeah, we don’t mix. Give me two options and tell me I need to pick between them and I’ll find a third just to throw up a middle finger.” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“For once I didn't look away immediately. I forced myself to meet her contemptuous gaze. I allowed myself be swept away by it, to drown in it - the way I'd done so many times before. The way I would willingly do again. Because at least she was here to hate me. At least I had that. I watched my daughter conjure up the filthiest look in her vast arsenal before she turned away with complete disdain. I didn't mind that so much. It meant I could watch her, drink her in without her protest. Look at our daughter, Callum. Isn't she beautiful, so very beautiful? She laughs like me, but when she smiles... Oh Callum, when she smiles, it's picnics in Celebration Park and sunsets on our beach and our very first kiss all over again. When Callie Rose smiles at me, she lights up my life.When Callie Rose smiles at me.” ― Malorie Blackman, Checkmate
“like my lady parts. I don’t want them all funked up with chlamydia, or worse.” ― Callie Hart, Burn
“You’re perfection, angry girl. No need to huff and puff. I’m gonna take care of you.” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“told you once this could be a fairy tale if you let it. And I told you the part I’d play in that fairy tale. But if you want to go to this thing…” He stops talking for so long that I assume he’s fallen asleep. But then he turns his head, his lips moving as he brushes them against my hair. “If you want to go, Sloane…I’ll make it happen. For you, I can switch characters. I will be Prince Charming for a night.” ― Callie Hart, Fallen
“Just for a second there...it felt like she might be capable of gluing me back together too” ― Callie Hart, Fracture
“I’m not done with you. Fuck, Sloane, your mouth has always been perfect when it’s been on my cock, but on my mouth…” His eyes look hazy, like he’s been drugged. “On my mouth, your lips are sensational.” ― Callie Hart, Twisted
“It fells incredible, but it's not what I'm desperate for. I am desperate for him. I know what I have to do to get what I want, and I've made my peace with it. He wants me to beg... I'll beg. He wants me to plead... I will. Because right now he knows he's got me wrapped around his little finger... and it's right where I want to be. I'm sick. I'm deluded. I'm lost. I'm his.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“I'd hoped to find some sort of weapons stash under the bed or something, but all I find are a pair of Armani slippers. No guns. No flamethrowers. No ninja stars. What kind of right-hand man is this guy?” ― Callie Hart, Twisted
“Well this is hardly a fairy tale, is it?" "It could be. If you let it." "Oh yeah? And who are you supposed to be? My Prince Charming?" He snorts at that. "No, silly girl. I'm the big bad wolf." He looks around with a blatant curiosity” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“Zeth’s chest is heaving, too. And he’s wearing that wicked smirk again. Holy fuck, I don’t care if he’s dangerous. I don’t care if he’s an axe murderer. I’m never letting him leave this house.” ― callie hart, Fracture
“We have to try and enjoy our work, after all, and pain always awakens my dark side.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“You think I'm right out of a horror film, don't you?" "Well this is hardly a fairy tale, is it?" "It could be. If you let it." "Oh yeah? And who are you supposed to be? My Prince Charming?" He snorts at that. "No, silly girl. I'm the big bad wolf.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
“He looks like a goddamn UFC fighter. His skin is pale, ivory marked with splashes of black—tattoos.” ― Callie Hart, Deviant
