“He will awaken, through blood, what lies dormant in her soul. The darkness that had lurked hidden for years, sleepily waiting for… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“It would have been really unfair had we not been gifted the next precious months. [...] Don’t you see a bigger picture… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I wish, Rune,” Poppy said, causing me to glance up, “I wish that people realized how this felt every day. Why does… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I brought you here tonight to remind you of when we were happy. When we were inseparable, best friends and more. But—… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“For the first time in my life, I feel wanted... like I finally belong. There is nowhere on Earth I would rather… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“And in that moment I knew—I was losing my heart to the object of my family’s deepest hatred. Zaal” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“What if this is simply the dark before the sun?” “What?” “What if we are being held in midnight, AK? Both of… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I hadn’t touched or been touched in years. I didn’t know how to anymore. Allergic to human affection. Repulsed by the degrading feeling of… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“To feel someone’s life drain from their body by your hands . . . bad, bad people who need to be plucked from this… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“Your eyes remained haunted. Seeing something in the world that your mirth can not dissolve.” I” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I leaned into her hand. Twenty-six years old and a single touch was gonna make me blow in my jeans.” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I came to college to study, Cass, not to whore myself out to drunken frat boys!” She gaffawed. “Whatever, darlin’, you won’t be thinking… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“Then I’m the first, because I want you without anything in return. Why does any human want anyone? My body recognises you as something… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I don't know what bothered me more: the ménage a trios invitation or the fact that Little Miss Twig had continued slowly grinding on… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“He should hate me. I was never giving her back. I was keeping her . . . forever” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
