“Avery slides on his glasses and opens his eyes again. “Dammit!” he says again with more feeling. “Why does stuff like this… — Laura Kreitzer Bad thing Copy Share Image
“She draws back, yet refuses to lose skin contact. Golden light flickers across his face. He is the night, the stars. His… — Laura Kreitzer Golden light Copy Share Image
“He smiles at her before ever opening his eyes. The innocence in his face ensnares. Wraps her heart in a cocoon. They… — Laura Kreitzer Dystopian Copy Share Image
“If this is where you ask me to run around in my birthday suit, I’m not entirely comfortable with that,” I said,… — Laura Kreitzer Angels Copy Share Image
“I’m not your boyfriend!” I snapped, trying to gently move her hands away from my body. “How can you say that?” Sara… — Laura Kreitzer Fantasy Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry,” he says. No two words were ever truer. Still, she says nothing. Once a shield, now her taciturnity is brandished… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls Copy Share Image
“If you decide to war with us, you will fail and suffer an eternity of misery,” he informed, his tone steady and… — Laura Kreitzer Angels Copy Share Image
“A growing heat, like a million blazing suns all focused on me, lit my insides. It felt like I was being cooked… — Laura Kreitzer Abyss Copy Share Image
“Death. It was something I had to think about once. Weird, right? Strange that death was ever an inevitable end, but it… — Laura Kreitzer Angels Copy Share Image
“Dreams deny her the freedom she truly seeks. Darkness consumes. Leg muscles burn. She runs away, even while lost in the paradise… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls Copy Share Image
“She would rather remain silent, but her voice is no longer something to fear. It’s strong. Powerful. A weapon of emotions.” — Laura Kreitzer Dystopian Copy Share Image
“So if I asked you to wear my skirt and juggle my high heels, you would?” I joked. I could only see… — Laura Kreitzer Fallen-legion Copy Share Image
“Hope is a demon. It convinces you to believe in something better, persuades you the outcome will be favorable, and whispers eagerly… — Laura Kreitzer Hope Copy Share Image
“She waits for his reprimand or words of disapproval. He kisses her instead. Hard. Lips demanding, fingers tightening on her chin. He… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls Copy Share Image
“The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted to hear it, was sometimes too cruel and harsh.” — Laura Kreitzer Angels 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 Angels Copy Share Image
“I suggest you leave now, or you’ll be tied down and gagged until the end of this meeting.” “Tie us down?” “And… — Laura Kreitzer Angels Copy Share Image
“Gabby,” Jenna cried. “It’s so horrible. I can’t believe this happened.” “Jenna,” I said in a soothing voice, “I’m alive and okay.… — Laura Kreitzer Fallen-legion Copy Share Image
“We need the Fallen Legion,” I said without preamble, trying to catch my breath after running after her. “And I need an… — Laura Kreitzer Angels Copy Share Image
“Seconds ebb and wane. She’s not afraid of her voice anymore, but she’s not entirely sure she trusts it. She’s seen the… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls Copy Share Image
“Electricity exploded in me, crackling and sparking all throughout my body. And I knew that he could feel it too right before… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“I can’t—won’t do that to him,” Summer says sharply. “Or to myself. Besides, your feelings for me aren’t real. The Society did… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls 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 Angels Copy Share Image
“If this is my final moment,” she says, “then I can die happy.” “Is that why you’re saying all this? Because you… — Laura Kreitzer Burning-falls 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 Angels Copy Share Image
