Hannah Richardson > Hannah's Quotes

“Bridget von Ascheberg was mine and mine alone. It didn’t matter that she wasn’t mine to take. I was taking her anyway, and if I could tattoo myself onto her skin, bury myself into her heart, and etch myself onto her soul, I would. Her eyes widened, but before she could respond, I closed the distance between us and grasped her chin with my hand. “But first, I want to make one thing clear. From this point on, you’re mine. No other man touches you. If they do…” My fingers dug into her skin. “I know seventy-nine ways to kill a man, and I can make seventy of them look like an accident. Understand?” She nodded, her chest rising and falling more rapidly than usual. “I mean it, princess.” “I understand.” Definitely breathless. “Good.” I swiped my thumb over her bottom lip. “I want to hear you say it. Who do you belong to?” “You,” she whispered. I could smell her arousal already, sweet and heady, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. “That’s right,” I growled. “Me.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I was a rule follower by nature. It was how I’d survived most of my life. But for Bridget, I would break every rule in the book.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“How’s the book?” he drawled later, when he’d finished his workout and I’d grabbed the closest book I could find before he entered the living room. “Riveting.” I tried to focus on the page instead of the way Rhys’s sweat-dampened shirt clung to his torso. Six-pack abs for sure. Maybe even an eight-pack. Not that I was counting. “Sure seems that way.” Rhys’s face remained impassive, but I could hear the mocking bent in his voice. He walked to the bathroom, and without looking back, he added, “By the way, princess, the book is upside down.” I slammed the hardcover shut, my skin blazing with embarrassment.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Why…” I trailed off again when he fiddled with something on his phone and soft music filled the air. “We never got to dance at the wedding,” he said simply. “You don’t like it when I dance,” I half-joked, trying to hide the emotion welling in my chest. What happened in the library during Nikolai’s reception would forever be etched in my mind. “I love it when you dance. But only with me.” He placed his free hand on the small of my back. “You don’t dance.” “Only with you.” The burn intensified. “Careful, Mr. Larsen, or I’ll think you actually like me.” His mouth curled into a grin. “Baby, we’re way beyond like.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“And Rhys had given me the best gift I’d ever received. He was right—it wasn’t a fancy purse or diamond jewelry, but I would much rather have one sketch from him than a hundred Tiffany diamonds. Anyone could buy a diamond. No one except him could’ve drawn me the way he did, and it didn’t escape my notice this was the first time he’d ever shared his art with me. “It’s all right.” He shrugged. “It’s not all right, it’s beautiful,” I repeated. “Seriously, thank you. I’ll treasure this forever.” I never thought I’d see the day, but Rhys blushed. Actually blushed. I watched in fascination as the red spread across his neck and cheeks, and the desire to trace its path with my tongue gripped me. But of course, I couldn’t do that.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Again?” she panted as I slid my cock along her slick folds. “Sweetheart, I wouldn’t be doing my job if you didn’t come on my cock at least three times tonight.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I suggest you stop lookin’ at me like that, princess,” I said, my voice lethally soft. “Unless you plan on doing something about it.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Because you’re right. I do want you. But I don’t want to kiss or make love to you. I want to fuck you. I want to punish you for mouthing off and letting another man put his hands on you. I want to yank up that tiny fucking dress of yours and pound into you so hard you won’t be able to walk for days. I want all those things, even though I can’t have them. But if you don’t stop looking at me like that…” I tightened my grip on her chin and throat. She stared at me in the mirror, her lips parted and her eyes dark with heat. “I might take them anyway.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I have lots of plans for you, princess, and every single one ends with my fingers, tongue, or cock inside your sweet little cunt.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I take care of what's mine, and you've been mine since the moment I saw you”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“You like that?” I pulled her head back by her hair until she was looking up at me with tear-filled eyes. “You like getting your ass slapped while I pound that tight royal pussy with my hard cock?” “Yes.” The word broke into a moan, and her knees buckled. I hissed out a breath. God, she was fucking perfect. In every way.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Alcohol was for numbing, and I didn’t want to be numb. I wanted to feel every goddamn thing with her.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“If only she could see herself the way I saw her. Beautiful, smart, strong. Perfect in every way that mattered.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I finally gathered enough of my wits to pull back, but before I could, a loud crash shattered the silence in the greenhouse. Steffan and I jumped apart, and my eyes fell on Rhys, who stood next to a broken pot of lilies. “My hand slipped.” His voice held not an ounce of apology.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Hmm.” He walked closer to me until we were mere inches apart. “Then do you know what I’m going to do right now?” I held my breath. “What?” He leaned down and whispered, “I’m going to sit you on that nice little throne over there and eat your pretty cunt out until you beg me to stop.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Bridget, angelic and regal. Steffan, clean-cut and debonair in his fancy tuxedo. Then there was me, tattooed and scarred, haunted by the things I’d done and the blood on my hands. By all accounts, Steffan was the better, and easier, option for Bridget. Her grandfather, the palace, the press…they were all salivating for a Princess and the Duke love story. I didn’t give a flying fuck. Bridget was mine. She wasn’t mine to take, but I was taking her anyway. Her laughs, her fears, her joy and her pain. Every inch of her body and beat of her heart. All mine. And I’d had enough of watching her in another man’s arms.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I didn’t tell you to do that.” Rhys’s eyes lingered on my breasts, and my nipples, already so hard they could cut glass, pebbled further. “Keep your underwear, gloves, and heels on,” he said, still in that deceptively soft tone. “And crawl to me.” My breath gusted out in shock even as my core spasmed at the order. I’d never crawled for anyone in my life—while I was all but naked, no less. Even if I wasn’t the future queen, it would be degrading. Humiliating. Depraved. And I’d never been more turned on.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I could tell she was about to come, but tonight, all her orgasms belonged to me.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“The son of the Duke of Holstein, one of the most powerful men
in Eldorra, he was an accomplished equestrian who spoke six languages fluently
and graduated top of his class from Harvard and Oxford, where he studied
political science and economics. He had a well-established record of
philanthropy and his last relationship with an Eldorran heiress ended on
amicable terms after two years. Based on my interactions with him so far, he
seemed friendly and genuine.
I hated him.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“In Costa Rica, you asked if I'd ever been in love. I said no' I lowered my head until our foreheads touched and her lips were scant inches from mine. 'Ask me again'.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Something dark unfurled in my stomach. If there was one thing I hated, it was men who couldn’t take a fucking hint.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I came back despite knowing the torture I’d have to go through because I can’t stay away from you. Even when you’re not there, you’re everywhere. In my head, in my lungs, in my fucking soul. And I’m trying very hard not to lose my shit right now, sweetheart, because all I want is to cut off that fucker’s head and serve it on a platter for daring to touch you. Then bend you over the hood and spank your ass raw for letting him.” He cupped me between my legs and squeezed. I whimpered with a mixture of pain and pleasure. “So don’t. Push. Me.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“In Costa Rica, you asked if I'd ever been in love, I said no." "Ask me again." "Have you ever been in love Mr. Larsen?" "Only once" "And you, Princess. Have you ever been in love?" "Only once”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“He knelt before me and spread my thighs. “How can I serve you, Your Highness?” Heat consumed my body as he pulled my underwear down. “Rhys,” I hissed, my pulse racing with a mix of lust and anxiety. “Someone will catch us.” The odds were slim, but they weren’t zero. His wolfish smile caused my toes to curl. “Then we better make it worth it. Hmm, princess?” I didn’t get a chance to respond before he draped my legs over his shoulders, dipped his head between my thighs, and all my protests crumbled into ash.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Who does your pussy belong to?” Rhys removed his fingers from my mouth and squeezed my breast. “You,” I gasped, clutching the edge of the table so hard my knuckles turned white. “Say it again.” Hard. Demanding. Authoritative. “You! My pussy belongs to you.” My voice broke in a sob as he delivered another stinging slap to my clit. “That’s right. It belongs to me, and don’t you ever forget it.” Slap.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“Something light and velvety brushed against my heart…and fluttered. Just once, but it was enough for me to identify it. A butterfly. No, no, no. I loved animals, I truly did, but I could not have a butterfly living in my stomach. Not for Rhys Larsen. It needed to die immediately.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“A smile tugged at her mouth. "You couldn't stand me back then."
"Doesn't matter. You were still mine." I curled my hand around the back of her neck while keeping my thumb on her lip. "Mine to fight with. Mine to protect. Mine to fuck." My voice dropped. "Mine to love.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“I’d been on edge all night. Hell, I’d been on edge for two years. The moment Bridget von Ascheberg entered my life, I’d been on a countdown to destruction, and tonight might just be the night everything went to hell.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“If Bridget were anyone but my client, I’d drag her into the bathroom, bend her over, and spank her ass raw for her insolent tone.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games

“but if he didn’t stop looking at Bridget like that, I was going to rip his tongue out and choke him to death with it.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Games