“I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“...God spared not the angels that sinned, But cast them down to hell, And delivered then into chains of darkness To be… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I looked to the window. Patch was gone, but a single black feather was pressed to the outer pane, held in place… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" I asked. "If I did?" "I don't like it." He grinned. "It stays, Angel. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.' -Patch (PG… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life.' -Patch (PG 274) — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“You’re mine, Angel. Every last piece of you. I won’t let anything change that.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I don't have a car." His eyes sliced into mine. "I walked here," I explained. "I'm on foot." "Angel," he said in… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you’ll ever know.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“You're a guardian angel now." I was still too much in awe to wrap my mind around it, but at the same… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
He brushed my curls back off my face. “I never pictured my life so complete. I never thought I’d have everything I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“One piece at a time,' the angel hissed, dangling something papery and drenched in dark liquid over Hank's whirling vision. Hank felt… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Nice costume," he said. "Ditto. I can tell you put alot of though into yours." Amusement curled his mouth. "If you don't… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I believe in destiny Angel. I believe every choice I've made has brought me closer to you. I looked for you for… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You’re a guardian angel now.”… I’m your guardian angel,” he said. “I get my very own guardian angel? What, exactly, is your… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
There was movement along the fringe of Chauncey's vision, and he snapped his head to the left. At first glance what appeared… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“My Angel, My greatest hope is that you never have to read this. Vee knows to give you this letter only if… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“One last thing," he said. "Stop looking for me." "I'm not looking for you." I scoffed. He touched his index finger to… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Normal and I parted ways when Patch strolled into my life. Patch has seven inches on me, operates on cold, hard logic,… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You belong to the biblical race of Nephilim. Your real father was an angel who fell from heaven. You're half mortal." The… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“No, hear me out. The long answer to that question is that everything about me has changed since meeting you. What I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
How does this whole guardian angel business work? Am I the only person who can see you? I mean, are you invisible… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You dress to impress," I said approvingly. "No, Angel." He leaned in, his teeth softly grazing my ear. "I undress to impress. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
He cracked a slight smile, but it didn’t look amused. “I’m not letting you out of my sight. You’re looking a little… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Shouldn’t you be working instead of fraternizing with customers?” I choked. He smiled. “What are you doing Sunday night?” I snorted. By… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
If I could make this go away, I would. If I could stand in your place, I wouldn't hesitate. But I'm left… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
The Archangel." I murmured. looking back over my shoulder at the ride, which had started its next ascent. "It means high-ranking angel."… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You're mine, Angel," he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as I arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I nibbled my lower lip. "If you could see into my past just by touching my back, you'd have a hard time resisting the… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
Cheshvan starts tonight," Rixon said, "What are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?" "Thinking." "Thinking?" "A process by which I use my brain… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
Hang on, did you just call me Angel?” I asked. “If I did?” “I don’t like it.” He grinned. “It stays. Angel.” He leaned… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
You’re impinging on my private space,” I said, inching backward. Patch gave a barely-there smile. "Impinging? This isn’t the SAT, Nora. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
“I have a hard time keeping my hands off you without that added bonus” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
Tacos." "Tacos?" I echoed. This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese." "I know what a taco is! — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
For the first time all day I felt safe. Except that Patch had cornered me in a dark tunnel and was possibly stalking me.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
You smell good." "It's called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-" "Naked. I know the drill. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
Nora: I have questions. Patch: I should have known you've only been keeping me around for answers. Nora: Well, that and your kisses. Anyone… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
“I like having you around, Britt. That's the truth. I'm not leaving you. Even if you were a pain in the butt, I'd stay… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
Vee is my un-twin. She's green-eyed, milky blond, and a few pounds over curvy. I'm a smoky-eyed brunette with volumes of curly hair that… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share
