Top 160 Emily McIntire Quotes (2025 Update)
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101. “Our lips collide, and with just one touch – one single moment – I know I’ll never let her go.”

— Emily McIntire

102. “I am not a good man.” “I know,” she breathes. “I have tortured.” I dip my lips down, brushing them against her neck. “I have killed.” Lifting her shirt with my free hand, my fingers skim up her side, my mouth tasting her collarbone, then trailing over the swells of her breasts. “And I’ll do both again, without ever regretting a thing. I enjoy them.”

— Emily McIntire

103. “It isn’t fair for you to do this to me. Why did it have to be you?” He lets out a humorless laugh. “You think I wished for you?” His grip tightens against my jaw. “I would scourge the earth if I thought it would erase you from my brain.”

— Emily McIntire

104. “Being honorable only works when both sides play by the rules.”

— Emily McIntire

105. “Such a good girl,” he purrs.”

— Emily McIntire

106. “Most of the time, his personality is calm waters, still and sparkling and as clear as glass. But a single drop can disrupt the entire surface, and you never know when the rain will hit.”

— Emily McIntire

107. “My hands come down to rest on top of corded forearms, my fingers tracing along the veins as my eyes slowly open, glancing down at the inked-up skin that’s wrapped around me. I’ve never been a big tattoo girl, but on him they’re so attractive they hurt to look at. The drawings are intricate, and I can’t help but wonder if maybe they’re his own. A way for his soul to shine through his skin.”

— Emily McIntire

108. “Good girl.” I pat her cheek before lowering her head back to my lap.”

— Emily McIntire

109. “It’s an admirable trait – to be so sure of yourself in a world without answers. An enviable one.”

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110. “It’s a cruel place here on earth, filled with people who don’t get it. Who choose not to understand that just because someone is different, it doesn’t mean they’re less than.”

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111. “Yeah, starting to burn? That’s hydrofluoric acid for you. Do you want to know what it’s doing as it melts through your skin? It has fluoride ions that migrate through the body, destroying tissue until it lodges in your bones.”

— Emily McIntire

112. “You have to relax, or I’ll never fit inside you.”

— Emily McIntire

113. “I said strip, pet, not torture me to death.”

— Emily McIntire

114. “It’s amazing what we’re capable of overlooking – what we’re willing to do – when it comes to those we love.”

— Emily McIntire

115. “In a world of people who don’t see me, sometimes, it feels as if he’s the only one who does.”

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116. “Sinful girl, coming on my tongue and screaming the Lord’s name while you do it,” he rumbles in my ear.”

— Emily McIntire

117. “My chest pulls, insides reeling as I stare down at her, realizing that I’ve never held such beauty in my hands. And in this moment, I’m not sure how I’ll let her go.”

— Emily McIntire

118. “She could burn Sultans to the ground with me inside, and I’d die happily, knowing she was queen of the ashes.”

— Emily McIntire

119. “And maybe that makes me stupid.”

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120. “You stubborn, silly man.” Sliding my fingers up his jaw, I cup the back of his neck, lifting on my tiptoes while I drag him down until his forehead rests on mine. “Don’t you know I’m yours?” I whisper.”

— Emily McIntire

121. “That’s what cancer does. It ravages you from the inside out without caring who you are. It doesn’t matter whether you keep the world in the palm of your hand or if you have more money than God. It just feeds on death. And death always wins, one way or another.”

— Emily McIntire

122. “Words were my calm in a life filled with chaos.”

— Emily McIntire

123. “I just want to be left the hell alone.”

— Emily McIntire

124. “You see... subduing a woman is all about control... A delicate weaving of power. A give-and-take, if you will. Supplying them with the absolute pleasure of your dominance.”

— Emily McIntire

125. “It would be such a shame to lose that inquisitive mind,” I murmur. “I don’t wish to stifle it. I wish to break it apart and see what other questions I can find.”

— Emily McIntire

126. “That’s the difference between me and other people. They run away from the bad things, and I become them.”

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127. “Darling, you look edible. I regret wasting my night in meetings instead of showing you how thoroughly I enjoy you in that color.”

— Emily McIntire

128. “Are you ready to go?” His thumb presses into my bottom lip. “With you?” “As if I’d allow you to leave with anyone else.”

— Emily McIntire

129. “The tension swirling around our bodies is overwhelming, and I don’t know what it is I’m feeling, only that nothing else has ever felt like it. Opening her eyes, she twists in my arms to look up at my face.”

— Emily McIntire

130. “You don’t remind me of her.” My chest twists. He blows out a heavy breath, that forest green gaze spearing through me and pinning me to my spot. “I think you are her.”

— Emily McIntire

131. “Morgan. Killer. I fall more in love with you each time you look my way. And it will be the biggest honor of my life to continue loving you every single day.”

— Emily McIntire

132. “She’s strong-willed. She’s fire.”

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133. “The truth is, I am yours. Wholly. Inexplicably. Painfully. Unconditionally.” He moves my hand until the dagger presses against his throat. “And if you need to sacrifice my soul so you’re able to live with yours, then do it.”

— Emily McIntire

134. “When he’s this close, it’s impossible to not smell the cinnamon and pine, and with every inhale, arousal digs its dirty claws into me further.”

— Emily McIntire

135. “Do you trust me, little doe?” he asks. My heart stalls. “No.” He smirks. “Good.”

— Emily McIntire

136. “The truth is, I am yours. Wholly. Inexplicably. Painfully. Unconditionally.” He moves my hand until the dagger presses against his throat. “And if you need to sacrifice my soul so you’re able to live with yours, then do it.” I suck in a shaky breath, hot tears cascading down my cheeks as my mind wars with my heart, confusion muddling up my thoughts until my vision blurs and I can’t see straight.”

— Emily McIntire

137. “If you were like her, then there wouldn’t be a you.”

— Emily McIntire

138. “Be safe, my queen,” Daria whispers to my back. My heart stutters. “I’m no one’s queen. I’m just the one who will burn the crown.”

— Emily McIntire

139. “Say my name,” I say in her ear, commanding through sweat-matted hair. “Say my name when you come on my cock.”

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140. “How fortuitous that the man I long to kill is serving himself to me on a silver platter.”

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141. “When you come to the JR tonight, wear something blue.” I lean in, my breath ghosting along her ear. “It’s such a lovely color, and I want to spend all night imagining the way it will look shredded on my bedroom floor.”

— Emily McIntire

142. “I’m tired of being told to heel.”

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143. “Years of being at the hands of someone who frequently lost their wits have taught me that control is paramount.”

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144. “I’ve never thought about the word much, but the guilt I feel for every single thing involving Eveline is a tornado, whirling quick and strong, destroying everything it touches. And then it compounds because I know, without a doubt, if I went back and had a chance to do it all over, I wouldn’t change a thing.”

— Emily McIntire

145. “Pathetic, Wendy.”

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146. “The pain of lost time never really gets easier, does it?”

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147. “Please, God,” he cries. Chuckling, I grip his second finger. “I’m your god now. And I don’t hear your pleas.”

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148. “My heart stutters, his phrase cementing what I’ve been theorizing for the past few minutes. She doesn’t know about her father. And that means she never betrayed me at all.”

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149. “Anything happens to her and there will be no corner of the earth that can hide you from me. Understand?”

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150. “A surge of something hot whips through my insides and slices up my middle, until I have to physically stop myself from pulling her into my arms and making sure Ru knows that she’s mine.”

— Emily McIntire