Quotes from Gena Showalter

Cuanto más te hablo, más deseo seguir haciéndolo. Y ya pienso lo suficiente en ti para empeorarlo

Don't take this the wrong way,but I hope you get stabbed again.Like,real soon.I loved kissing you all better.

Anyone can star a marathon. Only the strongest will finish it, even after they fall.

A whisper can become a roar

No one hit my friend and lived to tell the tale. That was my new motto, and one I would forever embrace.

Refusing to believe a truth doesn't make it a lie

Haven't you heard? Constipation is the new black. All the cool kids are doing it. Or not doing it.

Mr. Boot draws back his leg, preparing to deliver another strike. I prepare to take it like a girl. Better than a man.

I'm sorry," she said softly. "Even if you'd looked like you were born downwind of an outhouse, I would have snapped a thousand photos of you. And then used those photos to blackmail you later, but my reasons are inconsequential.

The tops of her breasts pushed upward, beckoning. Lovely, so lovely. Yet they weren't what claimed his attention. Knives were strapped to every inch of visible skin. Some were twined with the bra's straps. Some were simply taped. With what, he didn't know. He only knew he liked it. A lot. Took him a while, but he finally dropped the last to the floor. He

This must be the 'corner and threaten' routine Kat had warned me about. 'I don't know who you think you are or what you think you're doing,' she snapped, 'but I will bury you if you hurt one of my friends." Yep. It was. 'I think my name is Ali Bell, and I think I'm standing here, minding my own business. You should try it.

We thrust and parry, and I moan as delicious sensation after delicious sensation pours through me. It's a kiss worth every moment of confusion and uncertainty.

Every resistance will be met and conquered until you've soared over the sweet edge of surrender.

AMUN BLINKED OPEN HIS EYES. Or tried to. The action proved difficult, since his lashes felt as if they'd been glued together. And maybe they had been. If one of his friends had punked him, he was going to retaliate. With scissors.

Déjame primero despedirme, —dijo él. Muriendo por dentro, se levantó y se inclinó sobre Julia, susurrándole en el oído—. Recuérdame con cariño, dulce dragón, ya que yo nunca te olvidaré. Vive tus sueños. Ama a otro. Ten niños y sé feliz.

My book boyfriend is better than your book boyfriend!

Wrong. You didn't handle demons. You starved them.

He'd gone total alpha. He'd decided, and he expected Sunny to fall into line. What he failed to realize? She was an alpha, too. "No problem. Let's say our goodbyes, and part ways, since I can't be of use to you." "We do not part," he snarled. Four words. Individually, they meant nothing. Together, uttered by William the Ever Randy, they rocked her world.

Seeing her like this…whatever anger I still harbored evaporates, leaving only the love I have for her. I suffered because of the choices she made, but so did she. Regret is etched into every line of her skin.

He chokes on his one tongue.

Can you tell I was a depressed, neurotic mess?

Admit it. If we were characters in a (super hot) romance novel, you'd be the vulnerable babe in need of a protector, and I'd be the hardcore alpha villain everyone secretly yearns to tame. Spoiler alert: I'm willing to let you give the taming thing your best shot. Because I'm a giver.

I know you don't want to see me because I'm "dangerous," "deranged," and "possibly the worst being ever created by Zeus—or anyone." But underneath this chiseled, bronzed exterior beats a heart of gold, probably. You'll never know the truth unless you come out of hiding and take another peek under my hood.

He'd heard the time seep away, a poisonous tick-tock in his mind, every beat of the clock a mocking reminder of mortality and pain.