“He who writes is the martyr, seen through the eyes of the unassuming doll.” — A.K. Kuykendall Copy Share Image
“I realized that the whole time I was holding this beautiful stranger in my arms, feeding on her, it felt like I… — Bella Forrest Copy Share Image
“Remember when being a villain was all about wild nights and brawls in the street?” — Drew Hayes Copy Share Image
“There may come times that you will regret not just dying when you had a chance.” — Drew Hayes Copy Share Image
“They're killing us off one by one, a total extermination. And they call us the monsters.” — Nicola C. Matthews Copy Share Image
“I don’t do magic. I turn your attention back to Friday night and the big-ass sword I was carrying. My job is… — Danielle Monsch Copy Share Image
“I can really feel the love in this apprenticeship already,” Tory said. “You’re not dead yet. That’s about as loving as the… — Drew Hayes Copy Share Image
“This woman was consuming him, bit by bit. She was becoming the reason and the reward of his existence, and if he… — Danielle Monsch Copy Share Image
“Shit. Shit. Shit. He’d known he couldn’t save her. He’d known he was too far away. Knowing didn’t prevent the bare-knuckled punch… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“I’m no werewolf, and I’m tired of hearing the word. I’m a Changeling, okay? And either you trust me or we call… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“Your hair is like butterflies,” Sebastian said, giggling like a child. “That’s nice,” Firen said impatiently. “Keep moving.” “Fantastic. I always like… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“Maybe she’d remember him as a pain in the ass. Or maybe, he hoped most of all, that she’d remember what she… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“Travis ignored her protests as he pulled his cell phone from his pocket, thankful anew for that little Changeling quirk that allowed… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“The Ferryman will transport us across the moat,” Chris informed. “Yeah. This seems legit,” Gabriella quipped as Chris helped her onto the… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“I think I found your vampire,” Andrew said, except this time he wasn’t so amused. However, Gabriella was, her smile huge as… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“Burn wounds always elicited pain more terrible than anything else he had ever endured. He didn’t relish the idea of forcing himself… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“Baine was controlling her passion, curbing it from a destructive wild-natured thing, to something beautiful and wonderful. For the countless time since… — Shirley Bourget Copy Share Image
“What are you doing?” Egnatious asked, eyebrows furrowed as he watched Gabriella do a flip. Firen mimicked Gabriella and turned to Egnatious.… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“Zelda Turret," I said, confused. "Remember? I introduced myself last night." "Yes, yes, I remember what you told me." He waved an… — Jenna Levine Copy Share Image
“Time is tick, tick, ticking away. How many souls will I capture today? Will they be a challenge or will they be… — A.K. Kuykendall Copy Share Image
“Okay, what in Hades just happened? Stones don’t glow blue or any other color and they certainly don’t burn circles on you.”… — H.H. Laura Copy Share Image
“I sense a deep despair inside this boy that must be hard to live with.” — Marianne Curley Copy Share Image
“Part of her wanted to comfort him, to tell him everything was going to be okay. But the rest of her just… — Rosalie Lario Copy Share Image
“Come with me if you want to live.” Neva stared at the enormous hand the stranger extended her. Her gaze followed the… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“He strained his ears, and the darkness felt heavier than before. Oppressive. “We’re hungry.” That came from behind him. “They smell tasty,”… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“I really hate you." It was loud and clear in his brain. "Your first words. How sweet." "Get out of my head.… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“Where are you taking me?” Andrew demanded, whirling on the Ferryman. His muscles tensed, hands curling in and out of fists. “To… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“An ear-splitting screech pierced the silence, followed by another, striking his ears like metal against a hollow bell. The woosh woosh of… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
