Elizabeth Morgan Quotes

Do you truly feel that she is worth your wings?”He smiled. “What good are my wings, friend, when I can hold theworld in my arms?

~ Elizabeth Morgan

Why did you choose to save me?”“I could not let you die.” He placed the plate and glass on the kitchen counter.“But you have let goodness knows how many people die. Why me?”“You made me...” He leaned against the counter and looked at her. “You made me…feel.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

He moved closer to her. “You did not have to get me anything. The fact that you did means I have been in your thoughts. I am thankful for that.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

....I should have wanted you. I wanted so much to want you.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

You have always been home for me, and nothing has been the same without you...

~ Elizabeth Morgan

My family stood right in front of me, talking and smiling. I felt like I was viewing one of those cheesy ad shots for camera companies. The ones I looked at and thought, fake, because no one's family ever looked that happy. Yet, the perfect family moment bloomed right before my eyes, and I wasn't a part of it.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

I stumbled away. I pressed the back of my hand to my mouth and just looked athim. What was that?His chest rose and fell heavily. A kiss.Why?Why? He laughed. His blue eyes suddenly looked so sad. Because I've wanted to do that for twenty years.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

At the beginning of our relationship, my heart pounded so loudly whenever Istood near him. He had an effect on me that no aspiring vicar should have on a young woman.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

This had to be Hell.Well, myHell, and funnily enough, my Hell was in a church, surrounded by people I—either door did—love.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

The nearest arched window poured its soft light over him, allowing me to seeevery inch. Dressed smartly in black loafers and slacks, he wore a thigh-length, blackcoat. He'd brushed his golden hair back, tucked behind his ears, and his cheeks lookedflushed, no doubt due to the bitter, evening air.He looks like an angel in the winter snow. The thought made me growl in irritation.Hello, Magpie.I couldn't move. Adrian.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

I lifted my head, my gaze meeting his. “Wanting something doesn’t guarantee you will get it.”“A man can still hope.”“I’ve never had much room for hope.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

It has nothing to do with you—”“It has everything to do with me that you want to get yourself fucking killed.” He snarled, the words tight and full of iron. “Losing you is not an option.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

I’ve been as good as dead since the day I was born. I accepted that a very long time ago.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

You were supposed to be a Werewolf, Brendan, so that you would be in her world. To be the strength she needs when she no longer has strength of her own, to show her the reasons to survive and to live.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

You of all people know how hard it is to trust. Especially when the world we live in is not the one humans are aware of. Trust must be earned, and the way to earn it is to prove you deserve it.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

Italy is another Pack’s territory. You’re a guest; make sure that you are a polite one.” God, I hope he told Heather that.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

It is vital that you do not change the path before you. I have told you, many times, that certain events must happen in a person’s life for a reason, always for a reason. The events that will unfold before you...they must happen, Heather. They have to.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

You have to stop doing, you know, human stuff,” I called. “It is seriously creepy coming from a wolf.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

We’ll be all right. Somehow, we will. Trust it is the truth.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

Let the past go, Bren, or it will ruin your future.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

You got the list?” Lewis asked.“What the hell is the deal with the temperature?”“Razel is not allowed to sweat,” Maximo answered. “If she does,fanatics will appear from nowhere like mischievous sprites and bottleeach drop and then sell it on eBay for millions.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

He shouldn't want to see her, but he did. He shouldn’t want to know how she felt, how she tasted, but he did. He shouldn’t want to know what food she liked or what she thought about when she was alone. He shouldn’t want to know what her favorite music was or what she did when she wasn't modeling, if she did anything at all, but he did. He wanted to know everything there was to know about Razel D’Punz; the real Razel. No makeup. No costumes. No lights or camera.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

She was exquisite. She tasted, smelled, and felt right in every way to him, but as they collapsed into bed, sated and finally ready to sleep, it was the shy girl who had entered his arms. It was she who caressed his cheek while kissing him deeply and softly, her delicate fingers exploring his arms and back, sending shivers through him that always hit his heart. The china doll. It was she who fell asleep upon his chest with her arms wrapped around him. There was a want inside her, and he had felt it in every way. The last thought of his night was simply that he wanted to be the one to know her. To free her.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

She had never been so affected by the idea of intimacy, but there was something about his eyes; something warm, and gentle even though she felt transparent every time he turned his attention on her; like he could see her, really see her. The idea of being so exposed to someone…it took her breath away.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

Don’t you like them?” She ran her fingers across the waistband ofher panties.“I’m afraid I can’t appreciate them in such low lighting. You will have to take them off and let me have a better look.” He tried to smile innocently. She rested her hands on her hips and shook her head slowly.“Very well. I will have to do it for you.” He took a step closer to her.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

His lips turned upward. “Man told you to lick salt off me, but he didn’t say where you would be licking the salt from.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

I have nothing I want to ask you, and if I did, you would probably lie anyway.”“I’m drunk. Drunk people tell the truth.”“Like hell they do. Besides you’re not that drunk.”“Then dare me something.”I snorted. “No, because I’m not that drunk, or stupid.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

What are friends for, but to help each other get through bad times and have multiple orgasms?

~ Elizabeth Morgan

I want you both. I said quietly, not caring that my cheeks had grown warmer. I have for a while.If we try this— Tyler took a deep breath. And it doesn't feel right—We'll stop. Kacey promised as he slid his hand beneath my halter neck and began caressing my skin. You say it baby, and we'll stop and forget all about it.My stomach flipped at the feel of his fingers circling my navel. And if I don't want to stop?An unreadable look crossed Tyler’s face and my heart skipped as Kacey moved behind me. The warmth of his body seeped into my back, while his fingers painted trails of heat across my abdomen and along my ribs.Then what happens in Silver Creek, stays in Silver Creek. Unless you decide otherwise. Kacey pressed his lips to my ear. A shiver ran down my neck and spine. Does that sound fair?

~ Elizabeth Morgan

Right, I can't watch this shit. Kacey grunted as he got up. It's one thing getting a hard-on over you, baby girl. The fact that Tyler happens to be in the picture…I'm freaking slightly.

~ Elizabeth Morgan

We need to get you laid.Despite the fact she couldn't see my face, my brow furrowed. How is that going to help?Rebound sex is exactly what you need right now, sweaty, dirty, work-your-frustration-out sex. In fact, I have the perfect guy in mind—I jolted up quickly at the sound of a firm tapping. I looked over at the window to see Kacey's sun kissed face, his shades resting at the edge of his long nose, baby blue eyes fixed on me.I placed my hand over my thumping heart. You ass.Bitch?Not you, Jayne. I climbed off my bed. Kay and Ty are here.Speak of the devil, and his sexy ass will most definitely appear.

~ Elizabeth Morgan