“I hate it here. I hate everyone here. I hate that I am so different. I love it here and I want… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
I heard what you said. Im not the silly romantic you think. I dont want the heavens or the shooting stars. I… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“Whats it like, to be in love? The servants speak of it when they think I can't hear. I only wonder." Lia… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“I didn’t want to be in love with you. I didn’t want to believe in love at all. It’s never happened to… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“Armand needs to see you. He’s had all this time to think things through. He’ll have questions. He’d rather go to you… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“Lia whispered, "I don't snore." And the thief angled his gaze warm to hers, offering his lazy smile. "Aye, love, but if… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“I would give up all the summers of eternity for you. I love you. Forever and my summer days, I'll love you.” — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“I love you. At your best and your worst, I love you. Paris or Darkfrith. Here, there, and everywhere, I love you.” — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“All this is simply your reaction to my Gifts. You never loved me before, not in all those years. Now that you… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“I hate it here. I hate everyone here. I hate that I am so different. I love it here and I want to belong… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“How good to see you, Miss Jones.” That debonair tone, the friendly press of his hand upon mine. It was such a contrast to… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“You’re naught but a human man. You couldn’t possibly understand.” He lifted a brow, still smiling. “Liar.” “Cutpurse.” “Runaway.” “Swindler! “Coward,” he said softly,… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“He had a swift and utterly lucid vision of himself in this position in thirty-odd years. Loathsome tea, hot steam, silver spoon, and fifty-year-old… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“Why do you want to know?” The shrug again. “Just wondering.” “Really. You’ve skipped your lawn tennis or duck hunting or whiskey drinking or… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“She was too compelling to look at directly. Bright like the sun, bright and terrible. Only one other being could look upon her, and… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“You said I was pretty, before." "Did I?" A new laugh escaped him, mirthless. "How unoriginal. I must be the master of understatement. I… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“I thought that ground fire couldn’t reach the zeppelins,” I said. “I thought that guns on the ground didn’t have the range.” “Eleanore. Do… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“Something inside his chest unlocked--wildly, slowly, a peculiar sort of melting. He was lost. He was the thorn and the thistle, blown upon her… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“Right,” I said once more, because it sounded firm, and because Armand’s brittle desolation was beginning to eat at me. None of this, after… — Shana Abe Copy Share Image
“She did what she could for him. She kissed him in return. She lost her breath and both her hearts, and finally Turned to… — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
“Your Royal Grace, Forgive my boldness. If I might inquire: How old are you? —Kimber” — Shana Abé Copy Share Image
