Leila's Brothers Quotes

United we stand, divided we fall Just watch us as we beat ya’ll. You say ‘brother against brother’? Well, my brother screwed your mother And she liked it! We’ll kick your shins and break your knee ’Cause all you got is Robert E. Lee. Farbs!

Because I think I fell for her the moment I laid eyes on her. It’d been like getting punched in the face. I saw fucking stars. Fucking. Stars.

Mama used to tell me that blood is everything, but I think we’re all out here unlearning that sentiment, scraping our knees and asking strangers to patch us back up. I don’t say goodbye to Shauna and she doesn’t even turn around to watch me leave, to head back out to a sky that sunk into deep blue while my brother asked me to do the one thing I know I shouldn’t, the one thing Shauna cared enough to warn me about: hollow myself out for another person who ain’t gonna give a shit when I’m empty. The café lady sticks the pen behind her ear where her undercut fades from blue to hot pink and then blond, and she smiles the same way that the mean girls used to smile before they said I couldn’t sit at their table in elementary school, like she’s waiting for a punch or some kind of prize.

Peaches, I love you, too, from your big brain to your cute toes—and everything in between.

Our girl is a fucking diamond—beautiful to look at, but impossible to crush.

I’m a firm believer that women can do anything men can do. I will do anything required of me to prove it.

Like any scar, these tell part of your story. You should consider them a badge of honor. They say you’ve survived something.

I am enough, goddammit. I am worthy. I swallow hard, my resolve strengthening.

This girl is fire, absolute grace and determination under pressure. She’s the hurricane whipping, but at the same time, the calm in our storm.

You’re our sunrise and sunset and everything in between, Peaches. I hope one day soon you figure that out.

Our girl is a fucking diamond - beautiful to look at, but impossible to crush.

You know Travis, Maggie,” Leila said. “He’s toxic. Like, you can’t touch him—it burns. And Marshall. He’s just different when his father’s around. I hate to say it. I’m afraid of him. Of both of them. My own brother and nephew.

I said that I was not a good Muslim but that I was not a bad person.I said I had a brother that I wanted to keep in touch with. I said that I wanted to give up my share of the inheritance to him. Apart from my father's Russian books and Russian keepsakes, I wanted nothing. I said that I did not come here today to fight over money or for the share of a house. I came so that I would not be an outcast, so that I would, even in a small way, faintly, marginally, tentatively, belong.

Stubbornness isn’t the issue here, Hudson. And you know it." Dad pauses, fixing me with a look that frays the edges of my composure. "The longer you fight your feelings for her, the less you'll control your emotions. Your temper… with Leila, specifically.

Blood rushes to my cheeks at the memory, heating my skin. I’d been part of the sexiest centipede I’ve ever imagined.

Our bond of three has become four, our lives forever changed because of Elliot.

I’m done hiding the relationship the four of us have. People can deal or get the fuck out.

With a smile on my face, my eyes drift closed, knowing I’m loved more completely than I ever dreamed possible. I fall into a deep sleep, the best I’ve had since I infiltrated the brotherhood, surrounded by the guys who’ve stolen my heart—my brothers of Hawthorne Hall.

I don’t fucking care that she’s only been in my life less than a month. She’s it for me. For all of us. The one I’ve been waiting for all my life, and I’m sure Archer and Kingston feel the same.

You’re a badass, baby girl. You’re stronger than you know. You’ve got this.

My plan to join the ranks of the brotherhood at Hawthorne Hall is either going to be the smartest thing I’ve ever done or the dumbest. Either way, I know the key to the disappearance of Will Whitlock lies within those walls, and there’s no way I’m not going to fucking figure this out.

Even after everything he's put me through, if he's ready to ask for it instead of just taking it then I will walk to the ends of the earth for him.

Things are about to get interesting at Hawthorne Hall—and I’m here for it.