Top 200 Giana Darling Quotes (2026 Update)
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201. “She made a man feel like a fuckin’ god, and I wasn’t goin’ to let her worship be for nothin’.”

— Giana Darling

202. “We must not all be exactly alike to live a life worthy of God’s grace. Instead, we must follow the path our hearts set out for us so that we might find fulfilment in ways more than just spiritual, but equally profound.”

— Giana Darling

203. “He looked criminal, filled with wicked intent and handsome enough to tempt the pope to sin.”

— Giana Darling

204. “I couldn’t believe this was Danner I was listening to, that the gentleman cop could get off on something so goddamn dirty.”

— Giana Darling

205. “I’d learned early on that the two most powerful motivators in this life were fear and love.”

— Giana Darling

206. “Pressed up against me on the back of my bike, you’d get to know me pretty quick,” he retorted.”

— Giana Darling

207. “Second, you’re right. I’m not your fuckin’ boyfriend. Children have girlfriends and boyfriends. Idiots let their women walk around unclaimed, secured by a fuckin’ hope and a prayer because they don’t make their women feel owned, cherished like the ultimate prize. No, I am your man, babe.”

— Giana Darling

208. “The Fallen MC felt more like my home than that mayor’s mansion ever had. These were people who understood the full spectrum of morality and cut their own rules and uses from it. I loved the bloodthirsty nature of their revenge because it stemmed like a dark bloom from their deep-rooted loyalty. The way they proudly, staunchly wore their flaws the same way they did their values, daring you to accept nothing less than the full package of who they were.”

— Giana Darling

209. “I wanted to be a part of it. To stand beside the blond king and be his rough and tumble queen.”

— Giana Darling

210. “I felt like one of Picasso’s strange imaginings, my body twisted up with tension and fear so that I couldn’t even recognize myself as human anymore.”

— Giana Darling

211. “The truth was, even though my heart was about twice as small as Li’s, I still wanted to give every inch of it to her, hopin’ beyond hope it’d be enough.”

— Giana Darling

212. “With or without me, Loulou Lafayette was going over to the dark side.”

— Giana Darling

213. “It was an angel, one inked right over his heart. Her small, detailed face was mine and her hands were raised to cup the scar of the bullet wound Zeus had taken for me nearly eleven years earlier. “Z,” I breathed as tears compressed my chest. He wrapped an arm around my waist and brought me into his right side. “My fallen angel.” “My guardian monster,” I breathed into his mouth as he lowered it onto mine for a kiss.”

— Giana Darling

214. “I didn’t want to be a bad person. I never had, which wasn’t to say I’d succeed in that. I’d been bad. But I’d always had this fairy tale ideal of good and bad, pure and evil. I’d assumed I would always be on the ‘right’ side of the law and morality. But when one contradicted the other, I found myself at a cross roads.”

— Giana Darling

215. “Not all love stories play out in the light. Some of the best romances occur in the veil of shadows.”

— Giana Darling

216. “You are not weak,” he repeated the mantra softly, coarsely, palming my throat in one hand even though it made Seth gurgle in protest. “You’re strong enough to make a dead man walkin’ feel, Bea. You remember that you’re ever in a bad place and I can’t get to you fast enough, yeah? You remember not even the reaper of The Fallen can scare you, and then you motherfuckin’ defend yourself.”

— Giana Darling

217. “Life was too short to spend time sorting everything into boxes and labels.”

— Giana Darling

218. “I just gotta corrupt you a little and, just sayin’, I’m lookin’ forward to that part.”

— Giana Darling

219. “Show me how beautiful it can be to be broken.”

— Giana Darling

220. “Lila was a young woman, ripenin’ like fruit on a vine. Honest to Christ, I was almost afraid to put my hands on her lest she fall off into my hand like an overripe peach too succulent to toss away without taking a bite.”

— Giana Darling

221. “I’d seen him make Cressida laugh when she was grieving for her lost husband, and I’d seen him touch his rough tipped fingers to the crown of Z and Lou’s little girl, Angel’s fair curls, as if anointing her with his protection, a knight in service to her since birth.”

— Giana Darling

222. “You just wear yours on your skin.”

— Giana Darling

223. “Because I love you,” he growled. “Because I fuckin’ love you enough to tear the world apart if it wrongs you, if it causes even a minute of misery for my girl with the whiskey eyes. Never felt this way about anything and I don’t want to ever again.”

— Giana Darling

224. “He gazed down at me hungrily with a question in the quirk of his brow. “I don’t know how you do this to me.” “Do what?” “Make me feel,” he said, as if that in itself wasn’t tragic. “I’d thought I hunted down all emotion to extinction.”

— Giana Darling

225. “No, but I fuckin’ well plan on it. You wanted me to touch you, Lou, you wanted to tempt the fuckin’ beast?”

— Giana Darling

226. “How was it possible that every time I wanted to rage at him, resolved to hate him, determined I would move on from my childhood love and find something new, he drew me back so gently, so coaxingly and inexorably into his orbit that I wondered why I had ever wanted to leave in the first place?”

— Giana Darling

227. “He was wrong, but something about his demeanor made me want to confirm his worst beliefs about me. I had the bad habit of living up to people’s worst assumptions and cutting off my nose to spite my face, just because my feelings were hurt that they would think so little of me. My therapist called it a “self-fulfilling prophecy.” I called it survival instinct.”

— Giana Darling

228. “His face was heartbreakingly beautiful, stern features softened by pain and concern, his eyes so green they glowed against his golden tan, his thick brown lashes.”

— Giana Darling

229. “Your heart rests in the gaps Between my ribs it sits and breathes my breath It webs the links between my toes And when I swim, my Queen, it is on you I float.”

— Giana Darling

230. “He looked over his shoulder at me, his glare smoldering. “I’ll break up with her tonight if you promise to be in my bed, ready to be punished by ten.”

— Giana Darling

231. “I had always found, if you could understand something, it was almost impossible to hate it because then you could empathize with it.”

— Giana Darling

232. “Better men could love you,” I said, my voice guttural but strong. I opened my eyes and pinned her with the heaviness of my conviction. “But now, I’ll kill any of them who try.”

— Giana Darling

233. “Why was it that someone could act in a million horrible ways, but a small collection of good moments could make them seem redeemable?”

— Giana Darling

234. “Wear it tonight. –– Capo.”

— Giana Darling

235. “She loved to be preyed upon so long as I was the predator gnashing his teeth at her throat. She loved to be yielded hard in my hand like a weapon and not played softly, tenderly as so many women I’d been with before her.”

— Giana Darling

236. “I think perhaps I would have acquired you even if I hadn’t needed you. The moment you saved my life was the moment you unwittingly became mine.”

— Giana Darling