14 Quotes by Trisha Wolfe

Love is pain. Real love – the one not spewed in poetry – is agony. It tears at your soul, strips you bare, drives you mad and demands the veracity of our existence. Love is madness.

Not all demons are born to the dark. And not all angels seek the light. Sometimes our circumstance demands a fusion of both. There is no good and evil. Only the time spent between both heaven and hell, where we find our peace. And love. Even the vilest of monsters deserve to be loved.

You’re mine, London. We can dance this violent dance until we bleed each other dry, or we can surrender. Your choice. But I will have you.

You know, Sir Devlan. Many women might find the quiet type endearing," I say. "I admit, a man of few words has an attractive quality." His head turns toward me. "But seeing how you're one of the few people I have to converse with, your lack of conversational skills can be obnoxious.

She lifts the white gown. "The prince loves white." Her fingers caress the satin. "He had your betrothal gown made just for you."(...) Anger boils under my skin. "Then he can wear it," I snap.

The force field may imprison Karm, but Prince Sebastian has imprisoned me. I'm trapped in a prison within a prison.

Isn't he beautiful?" Hadley says longingly.Yes, I think, but not in the way she obviously sees him. He's beautiful in the way the apple in the banned book my father read to me ages ago was beautiful to the princess. Tempting but deadly.

A smart man once told me the wait for something to happen can drive a sane man mad. And this place is full of madness.

Ours is not a love story – we’re too volatile, too explosive for monotony. No, our story comes with a warning. Beware.