“You can't sleep beside me,' I hissed. 'I'm not.' With the edge of his blanket in hand, he draped it, along with… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“That was very naughty,' Hawke chided, snatching the sword out of my hand as if I hadn't been holding onto it. 'You… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“He puts up with a lot from me, and he never gets irritated." "Yeah, cause you can be so darn irritating..." He… — Tess Oliver Copy Share Image
“Poppy used to share the room with her older sister, and piles of he sister's outgrown clothes still remained spread out in… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
I don't really follow genres. I have a bunch of really poppy tracks and then another super-low-fi, tape-recorded sound. It's actually really… — Cuco Copy Share Image
“Opium: that terrible truth serum. Dark secrets guarded for a lifetime can be divulged with carefree folly after a sip of the… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
“California poppy: A native California wildflower with golden, star-shaped blooms whose soft, citrusy scent inspires hope and healing” — Meg Donohue Copy Share Image
“I'm not afraid to speak the truth. He may be powerful, but he's just a weak man, who proves his strength by… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Poppy, you wound me. In my heart,' he said, placing his hand over his chest. 'Again.' 'Don't whine. You'll heal. Again,' I… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Just like you need to understand that there is no way out of this. You belong to me.' My heart turned over… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
