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Book 3. (1 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Individual Quote)

"I love you!" With loathing I cast her from me. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #215)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 215 "I love you!" With loathing I cast her from me.

Book 3. (7 results) Priest-Kings of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
9 212 "Please!" she wept.
9 213 I found myself tempted to break her head against the foot of the stone couch, for she was worthless, treacherous, seductive, cruel, vicious, worthy only of the collar, irons and the whip! She shook her head numbly as though denying charges I had not voiced.
9 214 "You don't understand," she said.
9 215 "I love you!" With loathing I cast her from me.
9 216 Yet still did I not turn to face that portal.
9 217 Vika lay at my feet, a streak of blood at the corner of those lips that bore still the marks of my fierce kiss.
9 218 She looked up at me, tears welling in her eyes.
"Please!" she wept. I found myself tempted to break her head against the foot of the stone couch, for she was worthless, treacherous, seductive, cruel, vicious, worthy only of the collar, irons and the whip! She shook her head numbly as though denying charges I had not voiced. "You don't understand," she said. "I love you!" With loathing I cast her from me. Yet still did I not turn to face that portal. Vika lay at my feet, a streak of blood at the corner of those lips that bore still the marks of my fierce kiss. She looked up at me, tears welling in her eyes. - (Priest-Kings of Gor, Chapter 9)