We're sitting in the dark willing to sell our souls for another peppermint with enough uranium to give a terrorist a wet… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“The coolly logical part of her brain noted almost sardonically that Edilio had a superpower after all: being Edilio.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
It's over, Sam. Finally." "Yeah," he said. "I guess it is." "Turn out the light, Sam." Sam reached for the switch and… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
The light of day showed you the limits of possibility. But walk through the dark, the absolute, total darkness, and the possibilities… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry for hurting you. I know I did. I’m most likely dead now, and I guess if there’s any kind of… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Hello, Darkness," Caine said. Gaia's face fell. Her bloody, feral grin faded to be replaced by lips drawn right with fear. Her… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
One minute the teacher was talking about the Civil War. And the next minute he was gone. There. Gone. No 'poof.' No… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
Which was how Britteny ended up nestled next to Mickey, under the shelter of a painter's drop cloth. She felt no pain.… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Caine erupted in disbelieving laughter. "Yeah, that'll do it. 'I'm just a kid, Your Honor!' Hah. They'll have to find a few… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Caine tried to roll to his feet, but something was jabbing him in the crouch. He shook off the stars and saw… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“(...) But Gaia had absorbed the new information. "I won't need to kill billions, Diana. When Nemesis is gone, there will be… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“That's right. Endgame. The FAYZ barrier is coming down; at least that's my bet. But there's also a ninety percent chance you… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
So, Diana thought, that was the bait she had to lay out for Jack. Of course. What else? He might lust for Diana, and… — Michael Grant Copy Share
He wanted to go running home to Mommy, what can I say? Of course, it's hard for me to believe that anyone would choose… — Michael Grant Copy Share
Here's the thing: I am not beautiful. I'm pretty. I'll allow that much. Pretty. But I'm not the girl boys long for. — Michael Grant Copy Share
It's Sanjit. It's a Hindu name. It means 'invincible.'" "That's great," Lana said. "Invincible. I can't be vinced." "That's not even a word," Lana… — Michael Grant Copy Share
Paranoia," Sam muttered. "You're going slowly nuts, dude. Or maybe not so slowly, since you're talking to yourself. — Michael Grant Copy Share
“I don’t care what your excuse is, I don’t care what you think God told you to do, if you are in the business… — Michael Grant Copy Share
“The computer's password protected. I try the basics: 1,2,3,4. QWERTY. YTREWQ, which is qwerty backward. PASSWORD. A few others. Whoever uses this computer isn't… — Michael Grant Copy Share
Say it. But..." "But what?" he asked. She whispered it, sounding too vulnerable. "But only if its the truth, Caine. Only. If." "I love… — Michael Grant Copy Share
“ Rio : – What the hell is the point of worrying about it? I don’t see Geer or Pang or Stick moping. Jen… — Michael Grant Copy Share
“It's not like I've spent my life beating he boys back with a flaming torch.” — Michael Grant Copy Share
You don't look so much like a great hero,' Jarrah said. 'I'm pretty sure I'm not,' Mack said wearily. 'My throat is hoarse from… — Michael Grant Copy Share
“Lana said, “Sam, can you, you know, like burn that concrete off her hands?” — Michael Grant Copy Share
