K. Webster Quotes

Violet makes me better," I tell him, confidence in my tone. He smirks. "I can see that. I can see she's warmed up to you." "She's mine," I tell him absently as if that is the reason why she is no longer frigid around me. "Does she know that?" he probes, amusement in his voice. "I told her a time or two." He

Tori,

Forgive me, please.

Life is fucking worthless without you.

Give me yesterday and I'll give you forever.

I love you more than I will ever be able to express.

Chase

I like 'em dirty. And you're as dirty as they come. Soon, you'll be just as dirty on the inside,

He's every bit of a warring devil and angel, all wrapped up into one human.

The overwhelming need to consume her in every way.

We're the perfect complement to each other. I help him stay grounded and he helps me fly.

I want wings. That's all I've ever wanted.

911, what's your emergency?

There's only room for one freak in her world.

He chuckles. It's dark and humorless. "You'll learn, Bunny. I'm a liar. A bad fucking man. The monster you feared as a child. You're my new toy now - to do with whatever the fuck I please.

I don't want to leave her side, but having her wake up like this would be bad for our budding relationship.

She's so fucking tight, and I can't wait to feel her perfect body gripping mine. We were made to be together. Everything about this feels right. She doesn't know it yet, but I'm going to make her my wife. My partner. The goddamned mother of my children. Mine.

Coffee is the workaholic's heroin," I tell him knowingly as we stand in line.

I love it when he whispers. But, this time, he doesn't whisper. He roars.

They didn't love you though. Not like I do. Fucking means nothing without love. Remember that." His voice is calm and it blankets me in a warmth the water will never match.

Mine. Mine. Mine.
Fuck, she's mine.
Sanity is a thing of the past.
Insanity is my newest love.
Logic and reason are for haters, not lovers.
Lovers take the plunge into madness together, hand in hand.

Get over it. It's all in your head. I get so fucking tired of that line. Of course it's in my goddamned head. If I knew how to get it out, I'd have already found a way to crack open my skull and scoop the shit out. Smear it all over the fucking walls and light it on fire. Watch it burn to the shitty-ass ground I have to walk on every single day.

It's a penis not an introduction to the president.

I fucking love you more than words can describe. It isn't a feeling - it's like a storm that crashes into me and obliterates me. I can't stop it. I wasn't prepared for it. I just know that it's the best thing and the scariest thing to ever happen to me.

The rules state the pawn is the weakest piece. But if the pawn makes it to the other side, it gets promoted. The pawn can become queen. And then it's not weak at all.

There's no way I'll be able to peacefully sleep with my cock throbbing so painfully. I carefully undo my belt and pants before sliding them to my ankles. With my foot, I kick them under the bed. I peel away my sweater and have it join my pants as well. Once I'm standing beside her in nothing but my boxers and socks, I stroke myself through my underwear. God, I fucking want her. I push my boxers down my thighs so that my heavy erection bobs out. When I take it in my grip, it's hot and pulsating. I'm dying to push into every single one of her holes. To draw out pleasure and pain from her. I want to own every part of her. Fisting my cock feverishly, I attempt to keep my grunts stifled. With each tug, I get closer and closer to release.

I met a boy. And when he smiled, my life began.

Little cherub of the sea, come and play with me. Come and play with me, dearest cherub of the sea. Please come play with me, In the mad, mad sea.

Lane, I will become attached to you. It happens with everyone. Something about my personality makes me latch on to people. First, it was my friend Tina, then Liam, and now you. I'm sorry, but I know it will happen. It already is happening. Now that we've had sex, I don't want you out of my sight.

Sometimes an angel is found in the dark.

No matter what storms come our way, we'll endure them. Together. Because our love is strong and unflappable. Love destroys demons and obliterates broken pasts. Love is ours - finally - and we fucking earned it.

I live in the world I create,

I'll love you until I'm ashes in the dirt beneath the Earth. Then, I'll love you even more.

Maybe part of the reason I don't have any friends is because I refuse to let anyone in. My walls are always erect and impenetrable.

With one last glance over my shoulder, I feel whole knowing that they are happy. That's my last thought as I find peace. At last.

Crazy, yes. Overwhelming, definitely. Obsessed, you bet. But evil? Never.

Kady," I whisper. She loves it when I whisper. "Come back to me." But she doesn't.

I was tainted.
With her blood.
Their blood.
And the disease of my despair.
There was no cleansing something so tainted.
This was who I was now.
This was War.

There are some things a woman can't hide from, no matter how hard she tries. Like her past. It's always there, just below the surface, lying in wait for the perfect time to come back out and play.

In that case, which would be the lesser of two evils - terror cabin with a psycho or beach estate with a weirdo?

Ben is the kind of guy that reaches into your heart and possesses it.

Your light burns so bright. I never had a chance. Your fire enchants me, and I'd do anything to be near this fire, even if it meant death.

Sweet girl, if I told you everything, life would lose all mystery.

Her words knife through me and I want to scream at her. To tell her that I'm a fucking monster - that I'm going to make her life a living hell. I want to spit in her face and explain to her that I'm about to hurt her unbroken spirit - that I'll thrive on tearing it apart piece by motherfucking piece. "Don't

I've never wanted to kiss anyone more than I have wanted to kiss you in my entire existence. And it isn't just because I can't kiss you. It's because you're beautiful. You're a survivor and you wear your scars unashamed. There's a confidence about you that has never had the opportunity to come out, but I can see it lying below the surface. One day, I hope that you'll be able to drop your walls that restrict you from happiness and live free. I would love to see it, but even if I don't, I'll be happy just knowing it will happen.

What the fuck, Andi? You looked like you were about two seconds away from letting Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome finger you in the fucking bar!

I'm going to peel his skin from his sorry body and feed it to him until he chokes to death. And I'm going to make sure he feels every second of excruciating pain. Nobody