Theia Quotes

she's worth it all.
She isn't meant for me.
She is worth it.
Because forbidden never tasted so good before. ~ V. Theia

His own personal siren nightmare. What else could it be when his body only sparked alive when it was her.

She made his lungs work, his heart beat.

It was a goddamn disease is what it was. ~ V. Theia

Theia: "We're very high up here, aren't we?"
Haden: "Well, you certainly are. Theia, I need you to wake up."
Theia: "Did you know that I have never seen a penis?"
He laughed again. "When you wake up, you are going to hate yourself. ~ Gwen Hayes

He was undone. She was every easy breath he hadn't taken in more than a year. She made him want to live. She made him hunger for things he'd given up on. ~ V. Theia

She had climbed into his turmoil and made herself at home, fixing him one brick at a time from the inside, powerless to stop her, she touched his pain and made it a little better each time. ~ V. Theia

One date and I'm already craving everything, Bexley. Especially from these gorgeous lips. Put them on me," he grunts.
"Was it… was it the way I ate my gummy bears?"
He laughs, the noise went from his mouth into mine and I sigh dreamily, leaning into him. He's too potent for me to resist. How can I leave it at one date after he's said all that sweet stuff? I'm a woman, not a robot. Anyone's resolve would melt like water on sugar if a sexy as sin guy talks about being obsessed with kissing them.
"You were pretty brutal nibbling their ears off first. ~ V. Theia

Hawk was on the dark side, walking a fine line when his body responded to just how he wanted to ruin the girl. ~ V. Theia

You're rude, do you know that? Rude Ronan should be your name. I bother you? You bother me! How about that? You annoy me, and you cause me untold irritation."

"I bet your wet panties disagree… ~ V. Theia

I know I'll never be satisfied with only one date.
I have a gut feeling, not even a thousand dates with Theo Fierro will be enough.
Either way I'm going to be left wanting more.
And twice as needful now I've had that giant boy on my tongue.
Why do all the impossible ones have to taste like Gods? ~ V. Theia

It had been impossible to get away from her own darkness. Or so she thought.
Here she was basking in the light of a beautiful bad man. ~ V. Theia

A switch went off in the rear of my brain and the animal came out to play. ~ V. Theia

In the space of ten minutes my whole fucking existence came down to the four lies I'd just told.
I hadn't missed her.
I didn't want her.
I'd never thought about her.
And I wasn't going to keep her. ~ V. Theia

If he wanted to hear a woman hollering like she was being murdered he'd fucking murder one. ~ V. Theia

Are you insane?" His voice was pure fucking rust. "You're the head shrink, you don't say shit like that to the likes of me. I'm manipulative, incapable of remorse. Is that the kind of person you want around you? ~ V. Theia

The thief had stolen something more precious than any jewel. And for once in her long, lustrous criminal career she had no intentions of ever letting it go. She had the heart of an outlaw who adored her. ~ V. Theia

Lord above, Tait was masculine as hell. ~ V. Theia

For what it was worth he already knew he resembled a pissed off serial killer most of the time, he was completely fine about it, it kept people away. ~ V. Theia

He scowled but dove down for me like a monster from underneath the bed. I opened my mouth and took the kiss he delivered. ~ V. Theia

Like her? My heart was on fire. ~ V. Theia

I'll make coffee and we can go ahead with not talking about how fucking spectacular you are when you come. ~ V. Theia

Constantly drawn to a woman he couldn't have.

Not for any other reason other than he'd get killed if he ever attempted to make her belong to him.

She hated him because he didn't try.

Butcher hated himself for the same reason. ~ V. Theia

What kind of psychopath doesn't have Snapchat? ~ V. Theia

I want to taste you. Fuck, I need to taste you, it's gnawing at my gut. I want your mouth open and sucking on my tongue, Luxe. ~ V. Theia

You're about to pay so hard for that, acushla. You think because I let you crawl all over me like a slippery eel that I'll take you talking about another man that way with hunger in your voice? ~ V. Theia

Look, I'm not saying Gray was perfect.
But that man was completely perfect for me.
I wanted what every woman wanted in the end.
For her man to know he hung the moon.
He gave me unconditional, patient love.
A love so quiet it sneaked into my heart and took up root so that every branch I have now was Gray. ~ V. Theia

In another life, another timeline, he would have cared as a son does for his mother. If she'd been born different. But as he accepted, they were who they were. She'd regretted giving birth to him and he's resented living ever since. ~ V. Theia

Rider thought she looked possessed and fucking beautiful.
Finally, he understood why she'd needed to do this.
Take your power back, baby. His fucking girl. Fuck. Rider might be in awe of her inner strength. She had a gorgeous monster inside of her. ~ V. Theia

You're no longer sixteen, acushla. If I want to take you down to the floor and peel you out of those jeans and taste what secrets you have hidden between your legs, I will. So either tell me that's what you've come for or get the fuck out of my pub. ~ V. Theia

Cloud nine is made for a man like Gray Ellison, and for three married years my feet haven't touched the floor because of him. ~ V. Theia

Owned. This was what it felt like to be owned by another person. ~ V. Theia

She was damaged goods. Spoiled meat. ~ V. Theia

He still blamed himself. It would never change. The domino effect never meant much until his prick move on pushing his girl away resulted in her being taken by a sadistic, twisted fuck and had her life stalled for over a thousand days. ~ V. Theia

I've wanted to touch you all week." I confessed. "Wanted to hold you all week. Wanted to climb into your big bed and hold you so you weren't alone." He was beautiful with his slow blinking eyes on me as he leaned into my hand.

"God. Just put your fucking hands on me, Hennessy. I can't stand being this far away from you any longer."

Collectively we sighed and wrapped our arms around each other. It was like coming home and finding my spot in his heart. "I'm going to keep you, Mack. ~ V. Theia

Any punishment was his catnip.
The evil fucker was a sadistic freak who preyed on the weak foraging out their flaws like a pig with truffles and flicking at them until they broke apart. ~ V. Theia

What a good drone. My beautifully destroyed puppet. ~ V. Theia

Reaper's heart stumbled and ached, it hurt so bad because every instinct told him to ride back, sweep her up, kiss the ever-loving fuck out of her and never let her go.
Taste her.
Own her.
Belong to her. ~ V. Theia

The syncopated rhythm of our breathing was deafening in the silence surrounding us, as if we'd walked into a bubble and locked the outside world out. ~ V. Theia

It had been a colossal mistake to come to Colorado in hopes of finding refuge with the only boy she'd ever known who made her heart hurt.

That was a lifetime ago, he probably didn't even remember her.

Stupid impulsive decisions never lead to anywhere good.

Penelope found that out far too late. ~ V. Theia

Go to sleep, little girl. I'm fucking wiped, I rode all day to buy your ass back."

Her skin bristled.

Not from anger.

Oh, no.

She turned hot so fast at his words, it was a wonder her hair didn't catch fire, she put her hands up to her cheeks to feel the warmth.

He owned her.

Why did that archaic thought appeal?

She should be objecting, right?

It was barbaric to be owned by another person.

Only, her racing veins didn't seem to mind one bit.

"I am not property," she croaked an attempt at a protest, holding both hands over her beating heart. ~ V. Theia

The entered the building twenty-strong. Rider in front with his two meanest assholes flanking him. No one would mistake the men had come for anything but a brawl. Their promised retribution so powerful it swiped the oxygen out of the room. ~ V. Theia

Nearing eight months since he'd seen her, and now she was engaged.

Damn.

It was the wakeup call Butcher needed. That was for damn sure.

Forget the burning in his soul.

It was time to purge Roux Tucker from his mind.

He'd been a pathetic, pining little bitch for too long.

She was someone else's problem now. ~ V. Theia

Being the second oldest means I am far from spoiled - neither are any of the Fierro kids, but … I always hold the mentality of, I want what I want, and I want it now. ~ V. Theia

Love was a bitch because it shackled you as hard as steel cuffs, leaving you gasping and hollow for any connection. ~ V. Theia

There was a deep place carved in his heart that she owned just for her now.
Not his brothers.
Not his club or friends.
Just Winter's heart. ~ V. Theia

Do you love me?"

He rolls a thumb against my warmed cheek and when he speaks I swear it brings tears to my eyes. "More than all the beats of my heart, baby-girl. ~ V. Theia

Unlike Reaper's story, this was no fairy tale. He didn't get the girl in the end.
Roux was out of his reach for good now. ~ V. Theia

The long line of his limbs, the pleasing way his body carries him forward. He's an artist's dream. If you're into pretty things. ~ V. Theia

My India cares and she cares to the point it hurts her. ~ V. Theia

Fuck, what he'd give to be the one to run her a bath at the end of the day with all that smelly gunk chicks liked to dump in the water and then carry her naked to the bathroom and submerge her weary body into the water and then maybe he'd - grow a new set of balls, since the ones he had between his legs had turned him into a royal, fucking pussy. ~ V. Theia

What we had wasn't so unique. People who were not on the same destiny signup sheet could still fall in love. We were prime examples. But what Noah and I had was so much more than love. It was attachment. A deep bond of trust and attraction that grew so slowly over time ~ V. Theia

The devil on my shoulder tugs on my hair and leads me to the delicious promises a pair of footballer lips offer. ~ V. Theia

You want to be someone's reason to masturbate tonight, not have them wonder what church you're collecting for. ~ V Theia

You wanna come into town, give me lip for a bitch being friendly with me when I'm a single man and free to talk and fuck who I want." Even hearing it curdled bile in his lower stomach. "Then climb all over my cock and disappear as quick as you came and came and came. Though, this is my own goddamn fault, isn't it, baby? I asked for this, for you to use me and my dick as your own fuck toy. So, you're gonna come home with me and you can get what you came looking for by fucking the shit out of me. ~ V. Theia

She was so beautiful, he ached to possess her, to love her. The man loved her. The monster fucking worshipped her. ~ V. Theia

You don't go to a gun fight with a knife. And you don't have a sit down with a bratva underboss and not have protection. ~ V. Theia

Chicken in a basket, the boy could kiss my socks off and I'd thank him for my bare feet being cold. ~ V. Theia

Tucker's didn't forgive easily, and they held a grudge for eternity.

It was one of life's lessons she'd received from her bossy dad.

She was young, not bratty. Sure, she might be a bit of a handful at times, but what woman wasn't? She'd grown up around the MC, it meant she matured a long time ago, around men who drank, cavorted, and caused holy hell. ~ V. Theia

I always thought true love was an unrealistic dream. An unreachable goal made by movies and books. Turns out, I was just waiting for Gray Ellison to teach me his sweet way of loving. ~ V. Theia

Florence Nightendick ~ V. Theia

You have no fucking idea, little bit of a thing, so old are you that you know everything? So worldly with the round eyes and the way you see the good in everything, even me. Forget everything you fucking think you know. The second I was inside you people would know, you'd be different, they'd treat you differently, tarred with my fucking ruined brush, all the rumors flying around, people who had once been your friends because they'd know I had hands all over you. I don't fuck like a gentleman, little bit, I fuck like an animal, that stains a little girl like you. You want pretty-fucking-romance, to show off a man to your friends, to go to parties with him on your arm, so fucking meek and boring, that's not me, will never be me. I'm not normal, the wiring is not right in my head, and I'm not for you, walk away before I've had my mouth on that pussy and drank down your honey, because if you don't and I taste you, I feel how it is to shove my cock as deep and as hard as I can inside you, it's all over, you get me? You hearing what I'm telling you? Game over, 'cause I don't play by anyone's rules but my own and my rules are nasty, my rules are fucking filthy. ~ V. Theia

Flames lit my belly up with enough excitement I nearly crawled across the table to see how good his mouth tasted. ~ V. Theia

He was his son. Blood or not. The boy was his through and through. And with the baby on the way, it became more important to show his Rubes that she was still and always would be top tier of their family. Queen and goddess ~ V. Theia

What do you propose we do, sleep together? Maybe the captor and hostage should spoon? ~ V. Theia

Every nuance of my body is alive, quaking with a predatorial need deep in my gut. ~ V. Theia

I hunt.
And prey.
I stalk.
And then I kill. ~ V. Theia

And Preacher, the notorious thinks with his dick man, he was all the bad decisions a woman could ever make and a lifetime of regret all wrapped up in a six foot six rock hard package. ~ V. Theia

Baby, you could climb on me twenty-four fucking hours a day, wherever I am and I wouldn't hate it. Understand? Far as you're concerned you can call my face your throne. Sit the fuck down, my queen. ~ V. Theia

His dominance enlivened her.
His veiled desire ignited her blood.
His magnetism, albeit a grumpier version, simply captivated her. ~ V. Theia

His grin is nuclear kind of gorgeous.
Jesus, so gorgeous, it should be registered as a weapon.
His parents should be slapped for making him this hot. ~ V. Theia

She was drunk on a cocktail of angry, hot tasting man. ~ V. Theia

Like any southern woman would do. I choose to bury my feelings in carbs. There's no problem carbs cannot fix.

I can be my awkward, unsophisticated, tongue-tied self, but by god I'll do it with cheesy carbs in my blood stream. ~ V. Theia

Let me see those lips worship like I know they can. ~ V. Theia

His little bit of a thing was an addiction he shared with no one. ~ V. Theia

A lovely deep timber sound that zips from his powerfully strong chest and enters my bones to reverberate through me. Turning in his arms without breaking the connection, I lay my forehead on his chest and inhale him, whatever cologne he selected today, he smells so good.

You know those men who get second glances in the street when he walks by because he smells like heaven dipped in chocolate and the scent of him makes women a little stupid for a few seconds and gives them crazy thoughts about following a strange man home? That's my Grayson.

It's a wonder my sugar D has any skin left because most every second of the day I want to claw into him like a diabolical savage. ~ V. Theia

If she had to choose something, she'd say it was his build. Women were ingrained to go for the biggest Neanderthal in the village and they didn't come much bigger than Preacher. Disreputable Renegade Souls member. Perpetual Don Juan and swinger of his dick. ~ V. Theia

His mouth invaded hers along with his growl and it was lights out, girl down for Paige, because the man stole everything from her and gave back a crashing lust never felt before. ~ V. Theia

Fuck it. I wasn't a chick who needed to wait around to hear from a guy. I had equal dick rights in this thing too. ~ V. Theia

Hawk would always remain in her heart.
Forever.
First love was powerful. ~ V. Theia

His smile was sexual. Devious and tempting.

Not tonight, Satan. ~ V. Theia

Emotional cutters cut where it caused the deepest wound. ~ V. Theia

Wasn't that the dame truth.

If he was addicted it was only fair Winter be addicted right alongside him. ~ V. Theia

Making her happy was his vocation. Sure, he loved making money, thrived on it sometimes. The chase was his adrenalin. Being top dog, another high. Even when it brought headache after another. But his girl's being happy with everything they both could possibly need? Rider had no ceiling on what he wouldn't do for Zara and Harper. ~ V. Theia

My very own goth Mr. Darcy. Jane Austen would be so proud. ~ Gwen Hayes

Then he swoops.

And I'm lost.

He kisses me like he's starving and I realize in the space between reality where my brain isn't fogged up by a sexy Italian, that he's hungry for me.

He's waited for me.

He's declaring his intentions for me.

It's hard to breathe when we part and I have no doubt how wet I am.

Just a kiss from Dominic can ruin my panties.

He rains his lips all over my face, holding the side of my head as he does. I'm all the way up on my toes, reaching for him, needing more of that intoxication he's giving out like confetti. ~ V. Theia

My wife has always been my beloved mean girl, she fires emotional bullets when she's pissed or upset. Not so much in the last years, not since she's gotten a grip of her anxiety and dealt with a lot of her emotional baggage.

I love her fucking mean.

Not even lying when I say it makes me hard as stone.

I love fucking her when she's mad.

But this is different.

She won't want me on top of her when she knows the secret I've been keeping. ~ V. Theia

I know the moment I see her, that she's my biggest risk.
The sweetest, untouchable apple.
Forbidden.
Not for me.
Don't touch, Lachlan.
But I want her.
Crave her.
There is no risk I won't take, even if it means I lose everything.
If she loses everything. ~ V. Theia

He'd loved her so deeply as a little boy, he'd wanted to be her everything.

Protector and best friend until she only loved him. ~ V. Theia

Tom Cohen.
Man.
God.
Object of my sexual fantasies.
Totally out of my league.
He was world famous and wanted by every queer and housewife. ~ V. Theia

Gabriella Brown is a devastating thorn in my side.
An itch that is never appeased ~ V. Theia

Reality became something of the past five minutes ago, replaced with a dirty fantasy she'd conjured up in her bed late at night. ~ V. Theia

I want to kiss you right here. Against the bar. On my lap. I want to know if the memory of our kiss is as good as I remember it. If your sharp nails digging into my shoulders feel as good as they did then. But for now I will leave that decision up to you. ~ V. Theia

I wanted Ronan MacNamara.
All six foot plus asshole inches of him. ~ V. Theia

He was less than the dirt beneath those princess shoes. He'd always known it and still ... his c*ck turned to steel thinking of the smile she sent him. She was a torturer in a tiara. ~ V. Theia

You treated my cock like a king. ~ V. Theia

I'll give you all the promises you want, India. As long as you're naked and crying underneath me."

God. This man. ~ V. Theia

You get one fuckin' pass because you're my best friend to say that shit to me about her. You do it again, you speak in terms less than anything but respectful, Hawk, I'll forget I ever knew you and fuckin' bury you. ~ V. Theia

He got the deviant joke loud and clear, the one about the biggest head case craving the taste of a psychiatrist. The little bit of a thing was smarter than most. ~ V. Theia

Being men of a particular world, you'd think love wouldn't play a part in it.
Love is weakness.
Love is a target.
Though if you ask anyone in the mafioso, they will say they're motivated by only love.
It is about the power, war and money, sure.
But love plays a huge part in this life.
Coveting it.
Protecting it.
Using it, in some cases. ~ V. Theia

The intense…annoying attraction to the boss is not so enjoyable. Not when he sets my skin on fire with only a side glance from his impenetrable, secretive, blue eyes. It takes all my strength not to scale him like the empire state building and sit on his face for a month. ~ V. Theia

I wouldn't mind you looking out for me and I'll do the same for you. We'll be a team of two idiots. The biker and his knitting librarian. ~ V. Theia