Dannika Dark
Gifts become curses when they’re not given their due respect.
— Dannika Dark
He circled around me, whispering in my ear. “I’m O positive. I’m everyone’s type.
— Dannika Dark
I clung to each word that fell from his lips like a spider to a web.
— Dannika Dark
If anyone comes into my domain without explicit permission, I’m going to impale you in a way that will give you the very best idea of what it feels like to be a corn dog.
— Dannika Dark
I glared at Christian as the blood smeared around. “You could have at least licked it.” He smirked darkly. “I hear that all too often.
— Dannika Dark
I never arrive unannounced without something big and juicy in hand.- Simon Hunt
— Dannika Dark
It took me two years to give him all of my heart, and he threw it away in one night.
— Dannika Dark
I was beginning to think that Simon just had a bad case of OCD, ADD, and PMS. With a little BS and OMG mixed in.
— Dannika Dark
I won’t touch you,” I assured him, knowing I could throw a burst of energy that would undoubtedly drop the curtain on the moment. “I have it under control.” He traced the line of my clavicle with this finger and kissed the corners of my mouth. “Not even if I ask? I want your fingerprints all over me like a crime scene.
— Dannika Dark
Kane wondered if any man in her life had really noticed how beautiful she was.
— Dannika Dark
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