Top 200 Giana Darling Quotes (2026 Update)
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151. “And I liked the sound of the rain pounding with fury against the thin nylon umbrella, and the glass-like shatter of the waves hurling themselves at the rocky shore. It was all violence and temper, all passion. It made me feel human to sit there in the middle of it all and let nature batter me into feeling something.”

— Giana Darling

152. “But we’ll both know the truth. It may be your body, Harleigh Rose, but I own it.”

— Giana Darling

153. “Only the sun had ever kissed me there, the sun and the air and the cool touch of water. For nineteen years, nature had been my only lover, a shy thing, tentative and teasing. Priest was none of those things. He was anti-matter, sucking me up ruthlessly and refusing to spit me out, eating away at my edges until I was all core, all sensation.”

— Giana Darling

154. “They warmed me always, made me feel watched in a way that was pure admiration, like he was a painter and I his muse. In a way, through his little apple poems and one-line compliments, I was.”

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155. “Yeah, well you remember this big man. I’m the princess of The Fallen MC, not some sniffling Disney nitwit without the means to save herself. I’m a warrior princess, the kind that’ll cut off your balls and serve them for fuckin’ tea, you feel me? So next time you threaten me, why don’t you remember that?”

— Giana Darling

156. “And those strong hands threaded with veins I found myself fantasizing about far too often were wrapped around the obscene length of his cock. He was jerking off.”

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157. “Because that girl lying in that bed was mine the way a sculpture created by an artist was his. I’d formed her soft clay shape with my words then cast it in copper with my hands and finally she’d settled in her current shape. A little warrior rebel with the soul of an angel in the body of a sinner.”

— Giana Darling

158. “It’s you who’s stuck with me, little warrior. Not lettin’ you go now. Not fuckin’ ever.” “Good.”

— Giana Darling

159. “My fierce, loyal, handsome Lion standing before me, holding me, looking at me like I was the lost treasure of Atlantis and he’d never need for anything again.”

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160. “She was mine. And I was hers in the way a wolf is owned by his moon, elementally, fuckin’ irrevocably.”

— Giana Darling

161. “He kissed me the way little girls dream about being kissed at their weddings, the way teenagers like to see in movies. The way most grown women have given up on wishing for.”

— Giana Darling

162. “It’s you and me, Lou. Has been since you were seven years old, so even though you’re young, I figure it was gonna happen sooner rather than later and I decided that it better happen right fuckin’ now.”

— Giana Darling

163. “Feels like the purest form a sin to have these man-killin’ hands on such a fuckin’ angel.”

— Giana Darling

164. “If Nova had planted a garden in my heart all these years without stopping to smell the flowers, he was tending to them now, watering the growths, shaping the topiaries into something even more exquisite, even more precious to me.”

— Giana Darling

165. “No one person is good or evil, and paradoxically Satan, the character who is traditionally meant to embody all that is bad in the world, is the one to illustrate how natural it is to be at conflict with both, to embody the two.”

— Giana Darling

166. “Yeah, Harleigh Rose was trouble, born and fuckin’ raised.”

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167. “Priest McKenna had a home in my heart and I was aching to let him know it.”

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168. “I’ve done countless things in my life that I should not have done, but loving you is the best mistake I ever made.”

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169. “I felt her perfection move through me like a religious experience, the way a zealot might feel after a long, hard pilgrimage lookin’ on his final destination, his place of peace and worship.”

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170. “Violence isn’t justice unless you can prove it’s founded.”

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171. “In my own way, I supposed, I was terrorizing Priest just as much as he was used to being a terror to others. My kindness toward him was an aberration he wasn’t accustomed to. It only made me want to swaddle him up in my love and never let him go.”

— Giana Darling

172. “She fit against my chest, in the space between my ribs, in the hole where there should have been a human heart. Maybe that was it – maybe she was my heart, living wrongly outside my body, and that was why I felt this way.”

— Giana Darling

173. “In my experience, if you could understand someone, it was nearly impossible to hate them.”

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174. “The power of my submission pulsed between us and lit a flare in his eyes, settling something between us.”

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175. “King was a man who could change my life, throw me into the deep end when I’d only ever kept my feet in the warm waters of the shallows.”

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176. “Such a small collection of things, like seashells gathered along the shore, not nearly enough to claim notion of the entire ocean. But I was desperate for more. For him.”

— Giana Darling

177. “Sometimes we live in a cage of our own makin’, little Bea, and sometimes, even though we got the key, we don’t wanna let ourselves out.”

— Giana Darling

178. “I wanted her to be my religion, the reason the sun rose and fell each day. The reason for my entire fuckin’ existence.”

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179. “Made from me, for me,” he murmured into my hair. “The perfect Queen.”

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180. “He gave me nothing but a cruel amount of space and time.”

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181. “Love’s made you foolish,” I finally told him, trying to shrug off the fantasy, let the idea of it roll off my back. “I live in the real world.” “You live in the world you create,” he corrected. “That’s why you’re the boss.”

— Giana Darling

182. “King was my apple, my Satan, my ultimate fall from grace.”

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183. “The evidence of her capacity for violence made me harder than her lingerie.”

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184. “You always throw up thorns the second I get close to the heart of you.”

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185. “You could be scarred tomorrow, I could go blind the next day, and I would still think you are the most dazzling soul I’ve ever known.”

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186. “You could tempt a saint into sinning.”

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187. “The man had broken into my house to invite himself to dinner he’d bought, and somehow, he made me feel unhospitable and ungracious.”

— Giana Darling

188. “If anything was a phase, it was Louise. And she was fading fast to give way for Lou. Zeus’s Lou.”

— Giana Darling

189. “Ignacio was always spouting these stupid sayings, but this one, “no hay mal que por bien no venga,” means there is no bad from which good doesn’t come.”

— Giana Darling

190. “Little Lou, babe, what’s wrong with my girl?”

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191. “I’d found what I loved, and I was only too willin’ to let it kill me.”

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192. “But you see, I am not a professional, and there is something about all that studied perfection that makes me eager to break her.”

— Giana Darling

193. “It’s about you and me explorin’ somethin’ between us that feels like fire.”

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194. “Everyone laughed, and I felt the sound score through me. I wondered if you could be scarred in a positive way, if something could sear so deeply into your skin it left a magnificent, lasting imprint.”

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195. “It didn’t matter if you were born wealthy or poor, beautiful or scarred. Tragedy was the great equalizer.”

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196. “You’re the choice I want to make every single day, to live to the fullest and love the hardest.”

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197. “It seemed so obvious to me that I was more than just in love with him, that I lived and breathed only when he was near. How could I have failed to mention that?”

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198. “He said in a way that half order and half question. I appreciate the tone of both. He wasn’t the kind of man to ask explicitly for my consent because he knew the trappings of my mind. If he asked, I’d feel forced to disagree because that was how I’d been trained.”

— Giana Darling

199. “If Lionel Danner wanted me, he’d have to come to me, over to the dark side where outlaws ruled, sinning was routine, and love was blind.”

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200. “Not everything is so black and white, Elena,” I murmured as I slid a lock of her deep red hair between my fingers. “Between the hero and the villain, there is the anti-hero. A person who may do evil deeds and seem unscrupulous, but who, within their own set of morals, possesses a big heart and the willingness to protect that which they know to be good.”

— Giana Darling