Fae Quote by Donna Grant Download Open image ““I’m not sure I fear Death or the Reaper anymore.”” — Donna Grant ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Fae Fear Paranormal-urban-fantasy-romance
“It is not death I fear, not anymore. I've faced dying too many times to be afraid of it.” — Victoria Aveyard Copy Share Image
“Dying really isn’t so bad after you’ve done it once. And I have. I’m not afraid of death anymore. I’m afraid of everything else.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“The only thing that I am completely certain of after this experience is that I am no longer afraid of death.” — Michael Blain Copy Share Image
“To them he’s the slightly less frightening alternative to the grim reaper.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will… — Cedric Nye Copy Share Image
“You don't mention death when it's hovering near someone you love. You don't want t attract the reaper's attention.” — Amie Kaufman Copy Share Image
“What do you want?" "You." His voice was soft, low. His eyes were intense and watchful.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Unable to help herself, she traced the tat, startled by the black and red ink mixed together. But it was the dragon design itself… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“He rose up over her, intending to enter her when she suddenly sat up and shoved at his shoulders. He fell onto his back… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“I want you.” She chuckled without opening her eyes. “Again?” “Always,” he replied.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Were you married?" "No." No one could compare to the best thing that had ever come into his life - Natalie. "Did you come… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“I always wondered why they don’t have a word for a parent who loses a child. If I’d lost Ben, I’d be a widow.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Sammi watched him walk toward her. He walked like a predator, a conqueror. A king who ruled and commanded all. He was sex and… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“I never counted on you, lass. You are strong, honorable, clever, shrewd, beautiful, and resilient. You doona ever quit, and you doona ever give… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“He opened his mouth and let it loose, the blast of cold air freezing the Dark Ones instantaneously. Kiril saw himself in the mirror… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“The first time her grandfather had told her of her heritage, she’d laughed, thinking it was a jest. But as they’d walked down the… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“After a taste of a Scot, you'll never look elsewhere again." A brunette smiled seductively, "That's quite a boast." "I'm quite a man.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Perhaps Nesta will take up the blood-drinking habit, too. I certainly believe her threat to rip out my throat. Maybe she'll enjoy the taste.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What do you want?" "You." His voice was soft, low. His eyes were intense and watchful.” — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
“Their hands clasped between them, he whispered into her ear, "I claim you, too, Aelin Galathynius.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
There are only shades of gray. Black and white are nothing more than lofty ideals in our minds, the standards by which we try… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I have heard people say that men and the Fae are as different as dogs and wolves. While this is an easy analogy, it… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“The woman had a body wet dreams were made of, and he couldn't remember being this goddamn hard in his life.” — Eden Ashe Copy Share Image
“I hope to be bowing in front of you for a long time.” He takes my hand, drops to one knee, and kisses my… — Tricia Copeland Copy Share Image
“WEST SALEM ~ October 2011 A sudden vision, fraught with malevolence and darkness, obscured her sight. The face of a menacing figure turned from… — Cherie De Sues Copy Share Image
“I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches." by Alice Roosevelt Longworth” — Claudy Conn Copy Share Image
“I won’t be your pawn,” I growled. Puck’s lips formed a thin, knowing grin. “In the end, you’ll still serve the Fae.” — Jamie Wyman Copy Share Image
“You do know that I am a Fae, correct?" "Well, if the purple blood oozing from your friends there wasn't a clue, I would… — Brandy Nacole Copy Share Image
