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 Angel Copy Share Image
“Well, that was enough crazy for one night,” she said. “What was that? Greasers verses Socs?” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
All this time I've hated myself for it. I thought I'd given it up for nothing. But if I hadn't fallen, I… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat. — Becca Fitzpatrick Book Copy Share Image
Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Put the damn measuring tape away," Vee ordered. "I already know my size. I don't need reminding.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
My first job entailed spending a summer working in a cornfield in Nebraska. — Becca Fitzpatrick First job 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 Angel Copy Share Image
“THE SLEEK BLACK AUDI ROLLED to a stop in the parking lot overlooking the cemetery, but none of the three men inside… — Becca Fitzpatrick Cemetery Copy Share Image
He grinned when I didn't protest, and lowered his mouth toward mine. The first touch was just that - a touch. A… — Becca Fitzpatrick Fallen angels Copy Share Image
I was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don't look so suprised. It's called a… — 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 Angel Copy Share Image
“Did they look like anyone we know? For example… a cross between Pippi Longstocking and the Wicked Witch of the West would… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Are you saying you gave up getting a human body for me?" He lifted my bandaged hand. Underneath all the game, my… — Becca Fitzpatrick Human body 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 Angel Copy Share Image
Have you finished your column for tomorrow's headline?" It was Vee. She came up beside me, jotting notes on the notepad she… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Your file was empty. Nothing. Not even an immunization record.” He didn’t even pretend to look surprised. He eased back in his… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Why is Anthony Amowitz using his pimp smile on you? Vee asked. I rolled my eyes. "You´re only calling him a pimp… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
I tilted my chin up a fraction. "You can't f-force me to stay here." I'd only agreed to come this far because… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
She looked up, her face pink as a Christmas ham. “You ever try chasing down a car?” she gasped. “I’ll one-up you.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
GUESS WHERE I AM. CLUE? she texted back SWEAR U WON'T TELL A SOUL? U HAVE 2 ASK? I reluctantly texted,@ DINNER… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“He hung up on me. I stared at the phone in disbelief, then ripped a clean sheet of paper from my notebook.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Lung cancer Copy Share Image
That’s an unfortunate place for a birthmark,” I said, more than a little unnerved that it was so similarly positioned to my… — Becca Fitzpatrick Birthmarks Copy Share Image
Patch is the last person you want to antagoonize. He doesn't hold grudges because the people who cross him tend to disappear… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“You are such a jerk! Get back here!" "Jerk?" he repeated. " You're the one spying in windows.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to Jev. — Becca Fitzpatrick Emotion Copy Share Image
If we hooked up, he could write me ballads and stuff. You gotta admit, nothing's sexier than a guy who writes music. — Becca Fitzpatrick Ballads Copy Share Image
“If I wanted easy, I'd chain myself in hell beside Rixon. The two of us could kick back and soak up the… — Becca Fitzpatrick Patch cipriano Copy Share Image
And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what I want it to do. — Becca Fitzpatrick Diet Copy Share Image
You never know what you're going to have to face, so you'd better be prepared. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“You're going to love him. The two of you share the same fashion sense.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Fashion Copy Share Image
I wanted to imprint his touch, his taste, even the scent of him so solidly inside me that no one could take… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Vee nearly spewed her milk. “You go to CHS?” “As of today. I just transferred from Kinghorn Prep.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“Nora & Patch: N:Is everything a joke to you? P:Not everything. N:Like what? P:You.” — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
His smile was sexy and warned of trouble, but I'd made up my mind that not all trouble was bad. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could… — Becca Fitzpatrick Happiness Copy Share Image
“As it turns out, I'm in need of a healthy female sacrifice. I'd planned on luring her into trusting me first, but… — Becca Fitzpatrick Health Copy Share Image
I need to get back to work,” Patch said. He gave me a once-over that lingered a bit below the hips. “Killer… — Becca Fitzpatrick Back to work Copy Share Image
