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“You chase off every man that’s ever been interested, and you do it without even trying.”
― Dianna Hardy, Releasing The Wolf

“I am yours,â€� she whispered. The words cut like knives, barely out of her mouth before he stole them, sealing them with his own lips.”
― Kiersten White, And I Darken

“I no longer fear the pain...I fear no release from this torture...knowing that I've hurt him and he can't forgive me...that he won't be able to make me his good girl again.”
― Willow Madison, True Beginnings

“Creative people neither like to be possessive nor like to be possessed.”
― Amit Kalantri

“I know what you think…like most girls do…that you have to work hard at a career, get ahead, be just as ambitious as a man.â€� She raises an eyebrow to this, but stays quiet. “I don’t want a girl who wants to be a man’s equal. I want a girl who understands her place.”
― Willow Madison

“I like the idea of you on an island..."
"Oh...why's that?" She's squinting up at me, her eyes brighter than the sea in the setting sun.
"I could keep you all to myself. You'd be trapped, only able to come and go as I please...I'd be your Caesar..."
She laughs and reaches her hand out to me, "Don't you already have that power...without need of a sea?”
― Willow Madison, True Choices

“He reached down and fingered his hoodie on the bed. 'You sleeping with this?' His voice grew raspy. I shrugged. 'Maybe.' He growled, wrapped his arms around me, and buried his face in my shoulder. 'You really test my limits,' he said. Then I heard him mumble, 'Already.' 'Your limits?' I asked, pulling back to look at him. 'If you were any other girl, I would already have you naked and beneath me.' His words should have shocked me. Maybe made me angry. They didn't. They turned me on. I shivered with newfound desire. He groaned and sat me aside and stood from the bed. 'You're killing me, Smalls.' 'Smalls?' I giggled. He grinned. 'That's what we call the small players on the team.' 'I'm not on your team.' I pointed out. 'No. But you are mine.'"

"- Romeo & Rimmel”
― Cambria Hebert, #Nerd

“He didn't care if you were safe, he just cared if you were his.”
― Catherine Lacey, Nobody Is Ever Missing

“He seemed like the type that kept people at arm's length, maybe out of arrogance or maybe from personal choice- either way, I wanted to know him so that those eyes were narrowed and focused solely on me.”
― R.S. Grey, Scoring Wilder

“My ears pricked at a sound from the bathroom, a familiar moan, and I shot up from the bed, racing to the door. Throwing it open, I froze at the sight of Gianna in the shower, with her hand between her legs. Oh, fuck no. Stalking over, I shoved the door open, snatched her wrist away, and used it to drag her up against my body. Bringing her fingers to my mouth, I licked them clean, eliciting another moan. Satisfied that I’d gotten all of her essence, I gripped both of her wrists and anchored them behind her back. “No one makes you come but me,â€� I snarled. “Not even you. Those sounds, your moans and screams of pleasure, they belong to me, Gianna. They are mine and I will not share them.â€� I stared at her with a hardened gaze, making sure my warning was clear. “If you need a release, you will come to me, or you will wait. Do you understand?”
― Fiona Davenport, Devotion

“She'll be fine," Alex says dismissively, as though I shouldn't worry about it—as though it's none of my concern. I have the sudden urge to kick him in the back of his head. He is kneeling in front of Lena, dabbing antibacterial cream on her leg. I'm mesmerized by the way his fingers move confidently along her skin, as though her body is his to treat and touch and tend to. She was mine before she was yours: The words are there, unexpectedly, surging from my throat to my tongue. I swallow them back.”
― Lauren Oliver, Hana

“We are bound in every world, my lady.”
― Rosamund Hodge, Crimson Bound

“Acting so obviously submissive to Max around strangers, I felt a lot of humiliation. The looks from people, the comments. But I also felt this strange sense of pride. I am his possession, his property. And I'm proud of that. I'm proud of how happy I make him.”
― Willow Madison

“After a few seconds of scraping, I realize what he has isn’t a trail, it’s a whole forest! Ack! Weren’t all men supposed to shave their chest and stuff nowadays? Whatever happened to having fuzz-free Hollywood heroes as role models? At least my embarrassment is completely foregone by the irritation at his lack of upkeep. The only thing distracting me now is that heady mix of musk, shaving cream and a distinctly…male scent. And God knows that is one seriously jeopardizing distraction. Especially with a whizzing needle in one’s hand.”
― Rucy Ban, All My Life

“Pleasure and pain.
That was my Melody.
She was my poison
so toxic, when sampled,
yet,
so sweet...”
― Kenya Wright, The Final Play

“He flexed his fingers and fought the urge to put his hand on her stomach. It was a possessive
gesture, and he felt a little bit possessive”
― Maisey Yates, Unexpected

“I am absolutely positive they’re wrong.â€�

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“Because you belong to me, that’s why.� She swept out her free hand. “We’re perfect for each other. I love you. Why do you need arcanematch.com? What’s that woman they claim they found for you got that I don’t have?�

The dangerous energy that had swirled around him shifted with disconcerting abruptness into sensual hunger.

“Interesting question,� he said.

“The answer is nothing. Zero. Zip. Nada. She’s got absolutely nothing that I don’t have. Don’t bother to set up a date with her because there will be three of us there and I don’t think she’s going to feel real comfortable chatting with me, do you?�

“Don’t know,� he said. “It would certainly make for an unusual first date.�

“Skip the snappy repartee. I am dead serious, Jake Salter Jones.�

His mouth tweaked up at the corners. Heat burned in his eyes. “About me?�

“About you. And me. We’re a match. Can’t you see that?�

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“What’s more, there’s no frickinâ€� way those arcanematch.com people could have found anyone who will love you more than I do.”
― Jayne Ann Krentz, White Lies

“Romeo appeared in front of us, crossed his arms over his wide chest, and stared at me and Braeden. Braeden didn’t seem to mind the death glare he was receiving. “You’re looking awful cozy over here with my girl.â€�
“I was just schooling our girl here on the ways of the world,� Braeden replied smoothly.
�Our girl?� Romeo repeated.
“Don’t get your panties in a twist.� Braeden grinned.
I interrupted their macho talk with some talk of my own. “He was asking about Missy.�
Romeo grinned.
Braeden dropped his arm from around me and gave me a look of betrayal. “What happened to brother-sister confidentiality?�
I laughed.
“Dude, there’s a hot girl in line over there,� Romeo said, motioning with his chin. “Go get in line behind her.�
Braeden turned and a slow smile spread across his stubbled jaw. “Day-um,� he said. “Good looking out, Rome.� He held up his fist and Romeo pounded his against it.
“Tutor girl,â€� Braeden said, and then he was gone.”
― Cambria Hebert, #Hater

“It required a great deal of Cam’s willpower—and he had a considerable supply—not to skewer Christopher Frost with a dining utensil. He wanted her attention. All of it.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Mine Till Midnight

“If I was someone else, I'd leave and give them privacy, but I'm not. I won't leave her out here with him. My brain knows he'd never hurt her and she doesn't have feelings for him. My heart, however, tells me to take her by the waist and pull her away...”
― Michelle Dare, Floating

“I was worried that if I told her the story, she would identify with it too much. That her sympathy, however well-meaning, would make me possessive, angry again. She was always making things personal, seeing only their relationship to her rather than what was complex about them.”
― Olivia Sudjic, Sympathy