Vicious (Sinners of Saint Book 1)

“Don’t let it. I promise I’ll protect you from anything. Even from myself.”

How do you feel?”

“I feel in love, and it’s you that I love. So fucking much.”

Nothing. I’m done wanting things. I have everything I need now. Ask me how I feel.”

“What do you want?”

“Ask me what I want again,”

“Just you. Nothing else. Only ever you

“Ask me what I want,”

“What do you want?”

Lust is when you want the person to make you feel good. Love is when you want to make the other person feel good

I liked what I was seeing. He was perfectly imperfect. Flawlessly flawed. Most importantly—he was Vicious.

I was ruining her life.

Because. I. Was. Jealous.

Jealousy was a weakness I didn’t need and wasn’t proud of. But I had to conquer it before it conquered me.

Be wise. Let your heart lead the way. And when you find someone who’s worth it—never let them go.

In Japanese culture, the significance of the cherry blossom tree dates back hundreds of years. The cherry blossom represents the fragility and magnificence of life. It’s a reminder of how beautiful life is, almost overwhelmingly so, but that it is also heartbreakingly short

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”

Be wise. Let your heart lead the way. And when you find someone who’s worth it—never let them go.

We’re bad for each other. Always have been.”

It was a tragedy, but it was my tragedy. I didn’t want anyone else to know.

He was toxic, poison, and he was going to kill everything beautiful in my life if I let him. He was the storm to my cherry blossoms.

ou should try being nice. It’s even more fun.”