62 Quotes by V. Theia

He felt at peace knowing his little bit of a thing was safe and recovering inside.

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.

Dangerous when he wanted to invade her personal space like he had the right to without fucking regard for if she wanted him there.

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

Too far down that rabbit hole, wrapped in an unhealthy addiction,

The devil couldn’t walk into a holy house and not expect a few flames.

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.

Hawk always smiled when he broke bones, he said he liked the sound they made, but who could hear a bone cracking when the recipient was too busy screaming his fucking head off.

Hawk wasn't a normal man, nor a man with a virtuous compass, he felt nothing most of the time, no guilt, regret, he flicked people off like gnats neither bothered nor caring about them.