Keri Lake Quotes

Monsters did exist. They didn't hide under the bed, though. They stormed through the fucking door and stole away everything we loved.
To defeat a monster, I had to become one.

We're not exactly heavenly angels. More like prison inmates with wings.

Gavin, Logan, Calix. Was there a sale on trendy names when they were born, or something?

Stop with the intimating eyebrow thing." "I wasn't aware my eyebrows intimidated." […] "Well, they do." "Interesting.

Every scar told a story, but it was the ones we didn't want others to see that told a truth.

Pleasuring her might've kept the blackness at bay , but if I took her, if I selfishly fucked her to sate myself, was there a chance I could kill her?

Shit seemed to get crazy the moment I whipped out my dick, like unleashing the goddamn Kraken every time I unzipped my pants.

I saw darkness in her beauty, and she saw beauty in my darkness. Yin and yang. Black and white. Beauty and scars; fury and forgiveness. She should've been my nemesis, but in her, I found something I didn't know I was looking for.

You were never meant to be mine, Aubree. But I'll take you. All of you.

The ultimate revenge isn't the murder of my enemy. It's the whisper of truth on my last stolen breath.

Nasty thing, a conscience, isn't it? Keeps us aware of what's right and wrong.

The girl has corrupted every fiber of my being, and no one will ever be good enough after her. No one will ever compare to the flesh and blood fantasy before me. She's mine.
The breath of new life. The steady pulse in my veins. The long-awaited beat of a heart that's been dead too long.
My kindred flame.

He shakes his head and huffs. Here's a tip from a bastard who's done some pretty stupid shit in his life. Every decision you make affects every moment that follows, Dylan. It's like a ripple effect. Choose wisely.

A psychopath's diet consisted of domination, power, and control.

You asked for dark. I'm going to give it to you ... You are the violence inside of me, Aubree. My most exquisite destruction.

You're the first time I feel safe."
"And you're the first time I've felt anything in a long time." He kisses my forehead, squeezing my nape.

I was addicted to his danger, and holy shit, I had it bad for the ultimate bad boy. More alpha than I probably knew what to do with.

I'd found people got uncomfortable quicker by my staying quiet while holding a deadpan stare.

I'll be the bastard you need me to be, Lucy. Whatever darkness you crave, I'll give that to you. But no matter what, you're still my light.

Unfortunately for you love, I take my pleasure with a shot of pain

It's been three years since I've touched someone. I don't want to give you pain with these hands. I just want to feel.

Thank you, miss ... ?"
"Annabelle." She dropped a napkin onto his lap and smiled. "And might I say you are a handsome gent. Beautiful green eyes! I can see why Miss Ayden fancies your company!"
Kane frowned. "Miss Ayden? Is this the same creepy woman with the gray eyes and weapons arsenal dangling from her hips?"
"Why yes, sir. Although, she's not so scary, once you get to know her." Anna backed away and clasped her fingers together. "Bit of a sweet spot she has." She winked.
"Yeah. I noticed.

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When the world is at its darkest, somehow love still carries the light.

Creation and healing are born of the same thread. Bringing something to life can sometimes heal the soul, while still honoring what a person has lost.

I wanted to heal the broken, beautiful man within him.

There is no other woman for me, Sera. It's only you … Like a fucking addiction I can't shake."
I couldn't see his eyes, but I could hear the quaver in his voice, the unstable sound of a man on the edge.
"I'll never be good enough. Not for you. But tonight, I'm going to make you feel good.

You are the fire in my veins. A storm inside my heart. Here, I have you in my arms and I still yearn for you.

Together, we are madness. And there is music in madness, and madness in love.

There was nothing normal or typical about our love. We should've been one hot mess of madness for all that we'd suffered, but just as a flower grows from the sky's tears, our love grew from pain. It blossomed in darkness and thrived with time.

The wolves wait for you, little lamb.

Always amusing, that moment when realization finally kicked in. Sometimes, I wished I could've recorded the shit to play over and over for laughs.

The stars in the sky are the souls of the people we love. They shine so bright, not even the night can hide them. And when we're lost, they guide us.

You're my curse. Staying away from you, is like trying to hold my breath when the tide is rising … I want to drown in you.

No thanks. I'm not an artist." "You don't have to be. That's the beauty of creating art. It's cathartic. Think of your past, your present, your future. Draw what troubles you. It can be a face, a place, a story inside of one single image.

The stars in the sky
Unhidden by night
Souls of our loved ones
Guide us by sight
But when dawn breaks
Bringing day's light
Remain in our hearts
And all wrongs become right;
I'll see you in the night.

I'd walk through the flames of hell for you, Aubree. Burn for you." Lowering my hand to her stomach, I skimmed my fingertips across her tiny bump, where my future bloomed inside of her. "Both of you.

I needed more. Needed to twist her around, tear away her panties, and slam into her with the wrath of a thousand nights of pain.

She lowers herself to the bed and releases a pained sigh that is both relief and agony. I know this because I feel it, too, as I rock in and out of her tight pussy with the realization that I don't want the torment to end. I want to stay inside of her, with her warm, silky body around my dick and her soft whisper droning inside my head, telling me how good it feels.