Quotes About Control

Do you know what's so strange, Uilleam?" she asked, saying his name perfectly. "You have never, in your entire life, done something for which you should truly be ashamed. You think you have, but you haven't. Not until you hurt your own mate, blaming the poor girl for things she can't control." - NIX to MacRieve ~

Whenever you have a sorcerer betwixt your thighs, your powers tend to disappear

Yeah, weirdly, our cell doesn't have laundry facilities. So I figured I'll wash undies at one time and outerwear at another, anyways keeping some cover for the cameras. I'm not shy, but frankly, I've had my limit of men chubbing themselves to videos of me. It's moved from simple idolatry to something more sinister. She sauntered over to his desk, hopping atop it, sitting on his papers. A little to Caged Heat, you know?

How do you plan to keep me here during the day? An unblooded Forbearer shouldn't be so hard to vanquish." Vanquished by her? Amusing. "I'll send you back to the cell. You want to be my pet? I'll take you out and put you back in your cage at my pleasure." She blinked at him. "You don't want to send me back. Who will entertain you? I can deal poker and make shadow animals.

The greatest thing about having power is the mere having of power. Use the latter well, and you'll never have to use the former. Morgana, Queen of the Sorceri

The Empress doesn't get collared, or caged, or tortured. How artfully she beckons, how perfectly she punishes....

Jack stopped at the entrance, cupping my face. Stick to me like a shadow, you. How many times had he told me that? I regenerate. I need to go first! Dafuq. You're goan to stay behind me and step where I step. Same for you, coo-yon. This ain't up for discussion!

Or she could command him to repeatedly stab himself in the dick. Then she'd run away as fast as she could manage—seeing as she would be laughing really hard.

Remember my titles? I don't get poisoned,I do the poisoning.I'm the princess of it.

She needed to scream two little words. But Jo didn't surrender; she Hulk-smashed. She squeezed until things broke.

It made you happy, to be used by me?" Perhaps not so promising. I raised my brows with amusement. "I orgasmed three times; you did once. Who's using whom, Siberian?

Bringing a strong man to his knees is simple. It's keeping him there that's the tricky business…

Power is where you find it, where you seize it, how you wield it.

Ya sptryu na to shto prenodlezhit mne.

Watch your step, little witch. You doona wish to anger one such as me.

The Prince of Shadow is no longer a prince, dear. He's as good as king of this realm.

I'lll command you, but you'll rule me.

The greatest thing about having power is the mere having of power. Use the latter well, and you'll never have to use the former.

Yes, she might have managed to lift the portcullis—with concentration, an unprecedented bout of luck, and the absence of a hangover. Oh, and if she were in mortal danger. Unfortunately, her power was adrenaline-based, making it as infinite as it was uncontrollable. "You think I use magick like mine to open a tomb?" Mari asked in a scoffing tone. Mistress of bluffing, working it here.

Omort, put a muzzle on your pet, or I'll make her one from her intestines." She rapped her silver-tipped claws together, and the sound rang out in the chamber. Hettiah lifted her chin, but she'd paled. Sabine had in fact plucked an organ from her. On several occasions. She kept them in jars on her bedside table.

Even as he wanted to master her, he hated the idea of her as acquiescent. He needed her to struggle against him, to give as good as she got. He craved power plays between them, mental games. But ultimately he did want to dominate her.

I saw your power. You're stronger than he is." "Don't play to my considerable vanity, demon." She examined her nails. "It will gain you nothing.

Obviously, I need to leave," she said, while thinking, Tell me I'm your Bride, and that I will be staying. Be an arrogant, possessive Neanderthal vampire! She wanted him to simply inform her that he would never let her go and she would just have to accept that, or whatever

Never run from one such as me, female. You will no' get away—and we like it. —Lachlain MacRieve, King of the Lykae