Kenya Wright Quotes

I shoved his arm with all my strength, but it wouldn’t budge. His waist rippled with sculpted muscles. His chest and shoulders bulged and spoke of great strength. It was one thing to assume he had a big frame, another to have it confirmed with the moon's light.

Come here. I told you to go to sleep and you wouldn’t go, so now you’ll have to take care of me.

Nothing is bigger than art.

I’ve been waiting for you for a very long time.” I raised her off my shoulders, lowered her to me, and guided her legs around my waist. “Why did you take so long to come to me?”“If I knew you were here, I would’ve come so much sooner.

I know you've been through an ordeal, but you don’t want to start drowning yourself in liquor. You’ll find that it’s easy to do, but by the time you realize it could start to be a problem, you’re already over that cliff.

Women formed from black smoke come to me at night and they scream for me to not cut their throats or twist those tiny necks. They beg and cry. Then right at the moment when I can't take anymore, I rush up to them, slashing at the smoke with my hands. Do they go away? Never. They turn into familiar faces.

But my thoughtsbreed truthsthat my heartcan'tbare.Like Melody.

Compliments like that are only going to get you everywhere.

There's always a price.

That was when my hard persona cracked and shattered into pieces. My hands shook as I wiped away all of the tears streaming down my face. The hysteria that I’d held in all night fled my body.

I already apologized for that.”“No, you didn’t.”“Then I’m sorry.”"“Fuck your sorry.”“Fine. Fuck my sorry.

The expression just set me on edge. He had the look of an injured wild animal. I imagined a hungry lion limping in front of me with a bloody paw. No matter how much the beast stumbled or bled, one would have to always remember that the creature could tear the average human body in half.

I call you domina because that’s what you are,” Samuel insisted.“It’s what I was. Now I’m just Brie. What if I only called you pathfinder?

No matter how much he’d done to me, my heart could not be done with him.

Don’t ever try to leave me again.

Why let me heal when you'll just break me anyway?”“Because breaking you is half the fun.

If you’re not good, I’ll burn your—”“Yeah, I know.” MeShack strolled to his bedroom. “You’ll burn my balls off.

Melody.” His voice was a tormented whisper on his lips.“Yes,” I said.“If you ever need to escape, come to me.”“What?” I asked.“Just come. I won’t. . .I would never hurt you.”“But—”“You’re all that matters to me.

I shuddered at the thought of what I would do for her if she asked—kill, steal, desecrate the holy god Ambi, destroy cities and masses of people just at her command.

...and the sorrow sent her spiraling back into sickness.

You’re not going to start screaming sonnets outside my bedroom window, are you?”He winked. “I just might.

The only time you've been under me is when I've been inside of you and even then, you're never truly under me. I always remain under you.

Sorry. I would be bad for you.

We all came to watch her die.

He’s not going to stop this. He’s really going to kill himself.

Weed etiquette rule - whoever rolls the joint, gets the first hit.

He smiled and captured my hand..... I attempted to pull my hand away. He tightened his grip just a little and kept my hand encased in his. A warmth spread through to me.

The Revolution won't be televised. It's already available on Amazon in ebook format.