“Like Mom, Zoe thought–like Mom used to. And that’s where they differed, for Zoe wrote quiet poetry suffused with twilight and questions. It’s not even good poetry, she thought. I don’t have talent, it’s her. I should be the one… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
Gabriel pulled her over his body to lie on the bed beside him. His kisses pressed her down into the oblivion of the mattress… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
I will howl for you, human boy (...). I will hunt you in my girl skin but I'll celebrate as wolf. — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
The Law is supposed to keep us safe and strong and able to birth healthy children, yet the Law wants us to tear each… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
The Amoeba?" she asked Aiden. "The gang," he said, tossing his hand to indicate all around. "My people. A large amorphous mass that keeps… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
“A pentagram is burning in your eyes and soft, pale twists of wolfbane squeeze your heart. A grinding pain is writhing in your thighs… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
We can take it slow," he said. "You can learn to be with me. Find out what I'm all about. You never know, you… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
“Puck shook her head ruefully. "We haven't even solved the first problem, and I'm worrying about the next one. I must be an idiot."… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
I had the taste of blood and chocolate in my mouth, one as hated as the other. — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
“When a boy's first romantic interlude is with Pheobe the Dog-Faced Girl, he feels a need to get out into the world and find… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
