And even when they refuse to listen, I'll keep talking anyway, hoping on a slim chance that the things inside my head are worth something to someone.

— Nadège Richards

And so I've written everything down, too afraid of my demons and what they may say, the doubt that eats at me from the inside. Too afraid that I'll forget, and it'll all be a madwoman's dream.

— Nadège Richards

And you left your mark on me... With the destruction of us, finally, we became no one.

— Nadège Richards

Don't judge me by my books. They're not my voices, and they were never my stories to tell.

— Nadège Richards

Eli. . .” I rasped. I lost track of where his kisses landed, where his fingers touched, and grew too comfortable in his arms. “I can’t.”“You can,” he urged, pulling back and grinding my hips against his. Heat quickly rushed to my cheeks. “I have you. I found you, and I’m not letting you go.”“You don’t—” Eli’s mouth crashed down on mine, stealing a kiss, and I freakin’ lost it. His mouth was absolutely sinful and there was nothing gentle about him, either. Eli was out for something good and was determined to get it. Euphoria sliced through my drunken haze and I grinned as I kissed him back. When his hands slid up my dress and his tongue pushed past my teeth, I moaned loudly and wrapped my legs around his waist. Just this. I can do this. Eli’s fingers inched closer to my panties and I threw my head back against the building to catch my breath. Oh, my God. Lights flashed behind my eyes and the red and blue spots showered over me like rain. “I-I have a wedding tomorrow. My friend’s,” I muttered, almost pulling away. To my ears, it didn’t even sound like a coherent sentence.“Cairo, I don’t really care.” Eli glanced up at me from his place between my flushed breasts and leaned in to suck my bottom lip into his mouth.“I’m drunk.”“Good.” His hand beneath my dress tugged, and I heard the audible rip of my panties. “So am I.

— Nadège Richards

Endeavor for greatness, venture for the sake of the heart.

— Nadège Richards

Everything and everyone has a place to be, Echo. It’s just a matter of how they get there and when. You have a place; you just have to find it.

— Nadège Richards

Give me this moment," Karl said to me. I glanced up at him and couldn't fathom the depths of his taunting amber irises." You have it." "Be my angel... Leave with me," he whispered. At that moment, when thoughts of the boy I loved left me and fissures of pure bliss consumed me, I knew I was in trouble.

— Nadège Richards

Give unto your all everything, for you never know when it will be your last...

— Nadège Richards

I can't explain my feelings for him...they're strange. But he says it is why we are so much alike, why I dream of him. He calls it The Craving.

— Nadège Richards