965 Quotes by Karen Marie Moning

What the feck?” Dani snapped when I answered. “You sleep like the fecking dead up there! I been calling you for five fecking minutes!

Holy borrowing bibliophile, let’s book!

Flames of another kind. Hellfire. You will believe you canna possibly endure the agony.

Tonight, the sea was a shiver of dark glass, harboring secrets untold in her depths while on her tranquil surface stars glittered like diamonds.

Fear translates to hesitation, and hesitation kills.

Face says one thing. Body says another. I listen to the body. Keeps me alive.

The kiss he gave her was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman’s soul, and it was working. Dominant like the man, hungry, demanding. Beckoning forth the secret Chloe that harbored hunger every bit as deep as his. He was a dark, seductive shadow, all around her, and she was drowning in him.

I want to be Jericho Barrons when I grow up.

Do you think a woman can give a man everything while still withholding her heart? We are not made that way! – Fiona.