Captured Lauren Biel Quotes

I can't let you go because I'll lose the parts of me I found inside you.

I can't give you heaven, but I can make hell feel good.

I know it’s hard to understand,” she said, “and I won’t pretend you didn’t break me, but you’re also the one who put me back together again. Now you’re the glue holding all those pieces in place.

I don’t want to save you. The moment I fucked you, you became mine. I own you. Your body is mine to use whenever and however I want. Why the hell would I want to let you go? I’m nowhere near done with you.

We were heading for the deep end without a life preserver. No one was there to save us, and we were too caught up in each other to save ourselves.

Iwas living in the burning flames of hell’s playground, and I was the devil’s toy. The worst part? I’d grown to like being around him.

I don’t do what I do because I’m a saint. I do it because I’m a demon disguised as one.

cheek. “I know we’re in hell, but it doesn’t have to be all fire and brimstone. It doesn’t always have to burn.” “Maybe it’s not burning you, Alex, but I’m on fire.” He rested his chin on my chest. “I can’t give you heaven, but I can make hell feel good sometimes.” “That sounds like a devil’s bargain.” “Maybe,” he said as he spread my shirt and trailed kisses down my stomach. “But the devil doesn’t bargain.

smirked at her words. “That’s crazy to me because you broke me as well. Ripped me apart and let the light shine through the cracks. You didn’t just put me back together, though. You rearranged everything before you did.

Welcome to hell, Ophelia.

Such a good girl,” he groaned. I hated him, but the way he called me a good girl made me swell with unwanted pride. I didn’t want to be good for him, but I felt a sick sense of accomplishment for having pleased him.

Next time I get the urge to please you, fucking let me or I’ll drown you in my come,” he whispered.

That may be true, but our mother would be proud, and the devil’s disappointment doesn’t mean nearly as much as an angel’s pride.

Love has always hurt you, huh?” I nodded. “Then why would you still chase after it? Why would you still want what hurts you?

There’s only one thing I’ve ever done that I’m sure was a good idea.” “And what’s that?” she asks with a sly smile. I lean down and capture her lips with mine. “Letting you live, my beautiful little tragedy.