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1 " Yes. Loving somebody isn't a one time thing, its an everyday thing. Something you do to them, with them, for them. Because of them. Every day, all day. And night." ~Solomon~ "
― Lucian Bane , Desecrating Solomon (Desecration, #1)
2 " He took her like He took my mother. To torment me! To kill me and keep me alive to live dead! She did this, she let that bastard do this and your stupid loving GOD allowed it!!" ~Solomon Gorge~ "
3 " He rolled her onto her back, not breaking his amazing kiss. “You blew my mind,” he whispered back before pulling away and stroking her mouth with his fingers. “These lips,” he said. “Are all mine.” The winded words came with a shake of his head. “I will not share them or any other part of you. Ever. I am so very possessive.” He licked and sucked at her lips making her dizzy. “Do you know what that means, do you understand? "
4 " He suddenly pulled up, staring down at her for several moments, his eyes fierce and serious. “It means you belong to me. No other. Not your brother your father your mother your uncle. Not even Master. Me. Only me. Always and forever. "
5 " You are so beautiful and you don't even realize just how much. Inside and out. If I loved you and then lost your somehow.... I don't think I could live through that. "
6 " She did it in her mind, she gave him what he wanted. She screamed until she had no more breath. She screamed as loud and hard as she could, but it came as silence. "
7 " Yes. Loving somebody isn’t a onetime thing, it’s an everyday thing. Something you do to them, with them, for them. Because of them. Every day, all day. And night. "
8 " By the time he got to Miss Mary’s house, it was a fight to get control of himself. He needed to be aware of his surroundings and the panic was suffocating his senses. "
9 " The more he went, the more it felt like Chaos was planted in his life. He just needed to figure out why. And those nameless dead people were his clue along with that note about letting the dead bury the dead. "
10 " He realized what Miss Mary said then. “What dreams?” “Not the normal ones, she had the kind that you don’t talk about. "
11 " What is desecration?” He spit again, eying him and Solomon realized he had tobacco in his lower lip. “You like playin with the dead, son?” “No sir,” Solomon said. “Not at all.” “Well you is. "
12 " Six years as Silence ended today. The dream was seared into her mind, just as her lips had been seared shut in it. She’d delivered the nightmare to Master and by his gifts he interpreted the meaning. Contemplative Silence. She was to become that. She was to become Contemplative Silence, and she had. For six years to the day. "
13 " He’s going to break you,” she said now, panic in her voice. “He’s going to make you wish you were dead,” she wept bitterly. “I don’t want him to hurt you,” she said, forcefully, “I don’t! "
14 " When a man loves only one woman and a woman loves only one man, they share a special sexual pleasure that can’t be experienced outside of that bond. "
15 " Master would somehow find out and punish her for the blasphemy. He seemed to be able to read her mind at times. And even though he’d trained her personally in the holy arts of pain and fear, she preferred to not test him. "
16 " Chaos!” he roared over and over, the sound echoing over a great distance. “Blood and Chaos. Pain and suffering! It has come! The Desecration of Desecrations is here! Bring him! Bring Solomon Gorge to God that he might purge the sin from this evil land! "
17 " Luna Hills Trans Asylum. There was something extra creepy about giving a fucked up place a sane, serene name to play down the reality. Why not just call it Sanitarium For The Bat Shit Crazy, or Forgotten Hope Mental Ward? "
18 " I’ll get rid of all of these pets of yours if I come back and find these doors open after dark. I’m not going to be responsible for your mauling.” “Well tarnation you’re a meanie pants, aren’t you? "
19 " They were stranded. Cornered. And Chaos was practically unconscious. "
20 " Come on Beautiful,” he called softly. “Come back to me. Don’t leave me like this.” The ache in his beautiful voice tugged hard in her chest. But the fear said if she moved, if she came out, she would find it was all just a dream. "