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Wicked Intensions Quotes

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Elizabeth Hoyt
“I love you," she sobbed, rubbing her hands over his face, his hair, his chest, making sure he was solid and real. "I love you, and I thought you were dead. I couldn't bear it. I thought I would die too."

"I'd walk through fire for you," he rasped, his voice hoarse and broken. "I have walked through fire for you.”
Elizabeth Hoyt, Wicked Intentions

Bangambiki Habyarimana
“Envy: Instead of focusing on your own goals, your goal becomes throwing off the rails other people’s goals and at the end of the day you gain nothing but a mischievous satisfaction that you have destroyed someone’s dream”
Bangambiki Habyarimana, The Great Pearl of Wisdom

Elizabeth Hoyt
“Lazarus had never thought of himself as lovable. Therefore it should come as no shock at all that Temperance did not, in fact, love him. No, not a shock... but it would have been nice had she had some small feeling for him.
Lazarus pondered his own sickening craving as he guided his black gelding through the London morning throng the day after he'd walked out on Temperance. It appeared that his own nascent emotions had provoked a new desire as well: the urge to be loved. How banal. And yet, banal or not, he could not change the way his heart felt.
A corner of his mouth quirked up humorlessly. It seemed he must be like other men after all.”
Elizabeth Hoyt, Wicked Intentions

Elizabeth Hoyt
“You've used me to punish yourself, haven't you?"
He watched dawning realization spread over her face, a confirmation more positive than anything she could ever say, and that arrow twisted deep in his
chest. Yet still he had to ask the last question.
"Am I anything to you but a punishment?”
Elizabeth Hoyt, Wicked Intentions

“Evil thoughts, evil action.”
Lailah Gifty Akita

Trisha North
“Quinn knows what I am talking aboutâ€� Don’t you Quinn?â€� His blue eyes looked glazed over like he was possessed by a dark entity as he lunged toward the window and growled, “And it looks like you brought some friends!â€� He turned his head creepily toward me while his eyes continued to glimmer underneath the iridescent lighting.”
Trisha North, FLAME: Chronicles of a Teenage Caster