As in, I wouldn't know normal if it marched up and poked me in the eye. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You're mine, Angel. And I'm yours. Nothing can change that. — Becca Fitzpatrick Angel Copy Share Image
Your biggest dream? - Nora Grey Kiss you. - Patch Cipriano — Becca Fitzpatrick Dream Copy Share Image
“I love you. I'm happier right now than I ever remembered being.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Happier Copy Share Image
I got a new job.” Patch locked eyes with me, and I warmed in a lot of places. In fact, I was… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
He gave Marcie a spare to the Jeep—I should park this thing in the ocean, twenty feet under. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I’m not going to kill you, Nora. I don’t kill people who are important to me. And you top the list. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
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 Image
You smell good." "It's called a shower. Soap, shampoo, water-" "Naked. I know the drill. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
All I can think about is bed.” “We’re sharing the same thought.” “You’re thinking about bed too?” “I’m thinking about YOU in… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love. — Becca Fitzpatrick Boys Copy Share Image
Before I forget, here's your homework. Where do you want me to put it?" She pointed at the trash can. "Right there… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Quit calling me Grey. It makes me sound like I’m a boy. Like Dorian Gray.” “Dorian who?” I sighed. “Just think up… — Becca Fitzpatrick Boys Copy Share Image
I trailed off.Patch leaned lazily against the counter. Dark hair flipped out from under his ball cap. A smile tugged at his… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“I'm touched, Rixon. A bomb. How elaborate. Why didn't you keep things simple and just march inside my bedroom one night and… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Does this have anything to do with the unit we’re studying? Because I can’t find anything about desired characteristics of a mate… — 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 Angel Copy Share Image
Vee said," I'm trying to read the title he's holding…hang on…How to Be a Stalker." "He is not checking out a book… — Becca Fitzpatrick Book Copy Share Image
I'll be firm," I promised Patch, adopting a no-nonsense expression. "No backing down." By now Patch was full-on grinning. He kissed me… — Becca Fitzpatrick Backing down Copy Share Image
Deep, dark unearthly black. I hadn't told anyone yet, but the color kept streaking across my mind at the oddest moments. When… — Becca Fitzpatrick Absurd 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 Angel Copy Share Image
Every animal on the planet attracts mates with the goal of reproduction. Frogs swell their bodies. Male gorillas beat their chests. Have… — Becca Fitzpatrick Animal Copy Share Image
I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax." I whirled around to find the real Patch standing in… — 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 Amusement 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 Angel 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 Angel Copy Share Image
“I study her," Patch said. "I figure out what she's thinking and feeling. She's not going to come right out and tell… — Becca Fitzpatrick Doing right Copy Share Image
