Leigh Hogan > Leigh's Quotes

“The simplest acts of kindness are by far more powerful then a thousand heads bowing in prayer.”
― Mahatma Gandhi

“A good editor can make a respectable writer remarkable, just like a good parent helps a child become amazing.”
― Justin Alcala

“After killing Harley Kayson, my vampire lover’s sire, and taking over the club, I’d been forced to look around and accept the cold hard fact that I ran a whorehouse for vampires. There was no way to sugar-coat it. Just call me, “Madam.”
― Trina M. Lee, Alexa O'Brien Huntress Book 1-4

“It was starting to feel like a hair pulling, bitch slapping kind of fight. I needed to take it to the next level.”
― Trina M. Lee, Once Bitten

“More blood flowed as Kale and I killed together yet again. Enablers, that’s what we were to each other, an excuse, someone to blame for making it so easy to give in to the weakness again.”
― Trina M. Lee, Darker

“We’re the Mickey and Mallory Knox of vampires. All we bring each other is more pain and misery. That’s what we share. It’s all we’ve ever shared.”
― Trina M. Lee, Darker

“I am going to make you so crazy, Alexa, that the only way out will be to drive a stake through my heart.”
― Trina M. Lee, Darker

“I didn’t wait this long to find you just to watch you gamble your life away over another vampire. Be careful, Alexa. I’d hate to have to kill Sinclair to cure you of your recent bout of insanity.”
― Trina M. Lee, Death Wish

“So, did you talk to her?” His head bobbed, and he gave a wan smile. “I did. If you can call it that. I tried to talk some sense into her. She told me that if I didn’t get out of her way, she’d send me back to you with my head stuffed up my ass. She’s a real classy broad, that one.”
― Trina M. Lee, Smashed

“Are you sure you’re up for that after the wolfsbane?” “Please,” she scoffed. “That may have slowed down a regular shifter, but neither you or I are quite normal, are we? That idiot said he gave us enough to drop a bear. Should have used the elephant dose.”
― Trina M. Lee, Freak Show

“This isn’t my first circus, sweetheart. I don’t mess with you addictive types. Anymore.”
― Trina M. Lee, Crazy Bitch

“A monster is a monster, regardless of the face it wears or the name given to it. We were all monsters in our own way. It was tragic really.”
― Trina M. Lee, Death Wish

“I’d asked him to make me forget what it felt like to feel, and he asked me to make him remember.”
― Trina M. Lee, Crazy Bitch

“That crazy-ass demon has lost his motherfucking mind.” Jez gaped at the invitation in disbelief. Despite her declaration, intrigue shone in her eyes. “We’re totally going, aren’t we?”
― Trina M. Lee, Crazy Bitch

“You’ll be happy to know I never saw Kale. Your illicit lover remains alive to tempt you another night.” His tone dripped venom, and I cringed.”
― Trina M. Lee, Alexa O'Brien Huntress Book 1-4

“We fight. We fuck. We forgive. It’s what we do,”
― Trina M. Lee, Death Wish

“The room”
― J.M. Guillen, On the Matter of the Red Hand

“Vampires horde information like its toilet paper in a natural disaster.”
― Trina M. Lee, Alexa O'Brien Huntress Book 1-4

“I don’t trust the government. Monsters. Worse than we could ever be.”
― Trina M. Lee, Death Wish

“Regret steals time from you. It gives nothing back.”
― Trina M. Lee, Alexa O'Brien Huntress Book 1-4

“So, tell me about your plan to kill Arys Knight. And don’t leave anything out.”
― Trina M. Lee, Sunset to Sunrise

“Please, don’t take it personally,” I said, shivering even though I felt no chill. “Of course not. I’m sure you dry heave after orgasm with all of your lovers.” The sound of clothing rustling followed his snide remark. A few items hit my back as he tossed them at me. “Here. Get dressed. We have to get this door open.” I reached for my clothes and rose, donning them fast. “Um, Falon, where’s my underwear?” “Oh these?” He forced me to glance over my shoulder to find him twirling my black panties on one finger. “I’m keeping them.”
― Trina M. Lee, Forget About Midnight

“Alexa, I have never been more alive in all these years than I am right now, with you.” He paused, second-guessing himself, and I turned my face to plant an encouraging kiss in the palm of his hand. “You are the only light in my dark world. All I see is you.” I closed my eyes, the emotion overcoming me in its immensity. His next words came low, barely a whisper. Yet, I heard them as clearly as if they’d been shouted at me. “I love you. You have given back to me everything I thought I’d lost forever.” His voice carried a note of surrender. I opened my eyes to find him staring at me, hope evident in his expression. “How you feel, Arys, it isn’t one sided.” I placed my hand over his, drawing it to my chest where my heart beat steadily. “Don’t say it,” he said, placing a finger over my lips. “You love the white wolf.” Knocking his finger away, I rose up on tiptoes to better look him in the eyes. “I do. And, he has his own place within me. As do you.” He wanted to believe me, but Arys didn’t know how to be loved any better than I had just a few months ago. I understood how hard it was to trust fully. I’d been there. I still was.”
― Trina M. Lee, The Wicked Kiss

“Lady number two was trying to wrap her hand around my dick despite my rejections. Being a monogamous incubus was a challenge at times like this.”
― Trina M. Lee, Smashed

“Are you stalking me, asshole?” “Not at all, shit for brains,” he quipped without missing a beat. “I’d rather have my liver eaten by vultures in hell for all eternity than willingly follow you around.” “Since when do you ever do anything willingly?” I fired back. “You’re so far up Shya’s ass, I can’t tell where he ends and you begin.”
― Trina M. Lee, September Moon

“It was starting to feel like a hair pulling, bitch slapping kind of fight.”
― Trina M. Lee, Once Bitten

“Useless, Judicar! You can’t—”
― J.M. Guillen, On the Matter of the Red Hand

“Fucking bitch! I’m not going to beg.” “Good. It’s probably better if you don’t go out like a pussy.”
― Trina M. Lee, Once Bitten

“I watched as she darted at him, all ebony feathers and gaffs shining silver in the brazier’s light. As always, she went straight for his face. He grunted, swiping at her and missing. The man’s eyes were protected by the mask, however, so she couldn’t find any purchase where her small, wicked blades would do any harm. As smoke billowed and filled the room, he reached up and caught her by the wing as she clawed and pecked at his face. Then, I heard her squawk but saw her no more. “Scoun—!”
― J.M. Guillen, On the Matter of the Red Hand

“You are the light in my darkness. I can’t watch you become something you will grow to hate.”
― Trina M. Lee, Alexa O'Brien Huntress Book 1-4