Quotes by Madison Thorne Grey

His eyes widened and he sucked in a small portion of his bottom lip as if trying to control his temper which she had no doubt was brutally savage. He didnt back off, only let out a short puff of air.Oh, Im good with brats. Ive broken dozens of them.

He was determined to save her, to be her hero, to give her a reason why the gods had seen fit to place him inside her visions. Gods, he wanted to rescue her. After all, she had rescued him; she had become his heroine a long time ago, before his death became imminent.

Careful, Miss Cavanaugh, he whispered. You dont know what youre asking. He lowered his face to her neck, dragging his lips along her skin up to her ear. If I steal more from you, if I give you more, Ill want it all and wont let up for a very, very long time.

Were traveling into the territory of I dont care. Lets not take that trip, hmm?Arrogant. Mean. Still gorgeous.

She considered him further and decided he could definitely pass for a pirate. No, she thought, correcting herself. More like a sea captain, a younger version of the captain from that old movie where the pretty woman rents an old sea captains house only to find the place haunted by the sea captain himself.She let out a heavy breath. Man, she loved that movie.

He waited at her side, staring... hovering. She had the distinct impression this man wasnt used to being disobeyed. My, but he was an irritating sea captain.

... I should take off this ridiculous hood so they can see my face and catch a glimpse at real perfection. (Vincent)Then youd just be an enormous man with a hump and a beautiful face, Breccan said.Vincent hissed. And the fact remains... you do think Im beautiful, he said as he started to leave.

Yes, I can see why so many are taken with you. Youre so, so, so.. Vincents words trailed off. He gazed off into the trees. Whats the word Im looking for?Adorably handsome? Breccan offered with a smug smile.Incredibly stuck on yourself.Vincent quickly gave his retort. Seriously, youre not that cute. And I mean that in every offending way possible.

Make it stop, Vincent murmured, coming out of sleep and pulling the blanket over his head. I think your mutt is howling for you.

We are bastards of the gods, Sorvus, you and I. I once shared the dream you seem to think you are now living. The dream of living here, in Northbrook, the birthplace of our mothers. Thais turned his head to the trees. He heard something. Such deception.

Beauty is something most beings, human or otherwise, gauge by the outward appearance. However once you see inside of ones heart, the true beauty of a person comes through and many times changes the initial perception. I have seen the most beautiful creatures seem horribly hideous, ugly, in light of their dark hearts. (Acronis)

Come here, female! a thundering voice called out to Sorvus. A thrill of excitement at this males voice instantly shot up her spine. It is him, she thought. It is my Destoul.

Wharick is the king. I know you already knew that. And by the way, Exians head in a bag? Gross gift for a king, just sayin. (Breccan)

I dont need to come closer to kill you, but I will come closer to watch you bleed. (Darius)

Hi there. I am the Gwarda, Breccan, the good-looking, sweet one. He winked. The one thundering, yet, remaining aloof, he said loudly and continued, is Darius. Hes a savage, you know, he said quietly, leaning closer like he was telling her a secret.

Oh, sweetheart, I am the worst male your precious gods could have chosen for you. The expression on his face turned deadly serious. He leaned his face forward and down to get eye level with her. I will mate no one. Ever. (Darius)

Thais believed that in defeat the downtrodden, courageous soul would rise with the fiercest determination for victory. That is when the true spirit of warriors shined through and soared. A new day would dawn and with it a renewed hope would rise above the blood and the ash, strengthening even the weakest and igniting a birth of revolution.

Kathel grabbed Mahgen so fast it shocked her, causing her to let out a sharp gasp. With his hands on her shoulders, he shook her lightly as he spoke. I love you, Mahgen. Do you understand what Im saying? Because I want there to be no mistaking what I mean, or what Ive said. I. Love. You. So love me, the gypsy, or despise me, it makes no difference! You are mine now, and I am never giving you up.-Madison Thorne Grey, Sustenance

If they come to this forest, to us here, seeking shelter from the havoc that has been brought upon their lands, at the hands of evil, I say come. I say join us in this fight! The royal throne of Northbrook no longer resides in Gamlock. It is here. Now. In this place. You are its soldiers, I am its king, and we will work together to unite all who are willing to fight alongside us! (Wharick)

Never try to stop me again, he told her. It was a sensuous command of a lover and brought a chill of excitement in Mahgens spirit, spreading throughout every inch of her body.No, Kathel, she said, if that is my punishment, I shall always try and stop you.