“You listen to me. I'm not losing you because you played fair. You're not getting killed. You're not dying. This isn't some… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“He was still furious at Quinn, but they were—literally—all in the same boat now.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
The warrior who had gone out from the lake to save his people by slaying the evil one was now just a… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think He looks down and says, "Wow, look what those idiots are up to now. I guess I better help… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
Anyway GONE. My goal in writing GONE To creep you out. To make you stay up all night reading then roll into… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“God knew our lives would be really bad sometimes. Like maybe we'd be turned into a monster and then our best friend… — 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
“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
“(...) 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
“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
To almost no one's surprise, Astrid said, "Dune, by Frank Herbert. 'I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Did she herself even believe in God anymore? Why argue over a phantom? They were two fools arguing over lies.” — 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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
Paranoia," Sam muttered. "You're going slowly nuts, dude. Or maybe not so slowly, since you're talking to yourself. — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
“ 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 Image
“It's not like I've spent my life beating he boys back with a flaming torch.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
