Quote by Frances Hardinge

“Mosca sniffed at perfection. Perfection had no pulse and no heart.”

— Frances Hardinge

“You've slipped under my skin, invaded my blood and seized my heart.”

— Maria V. Snyder

“I jounced the limb.”

— John Knowles

“I grinned, and a burst of shocked laughter shoved out of me. I'd done it! I'd beaten that bitch, and could see again. I'd…

— Tessa Gratton

“Turning on my heel, I ran back down the corridor as fast as my jellied legs would carry me. My breath came in heaving…

— Bella Forrest

“I fell again, head over heels, uncontrollably and without a chance to grab hold before it swallowed me hard and whole.”

— Liz Reinhardt

“I had no idea what I was supposed to do with my hands, but before I could even find a place to put them…

— Sloane Kennedy

“Meanwhile, I was pretty sure that he had just reached into my chest and pulled out my poor little dweller heart. Now it was…

— Jaymin Eve

“The horror of what I saw chilled me to the bone. Blood glistened on my friend's lips. He knelt down and whispered something I…

— Stella Coulson

“…I felt each beat slowing as his breathe fell away from my world. “You’re going to be okay” I lied, as blood spilled painting…

— Coco J. Ginger

“And then I felt him. My only anchor in this storm, my only path back. One hand grabbed my shoulder and held me firmly…

— L. R. W. Lee

“You have slipped under my skin, invaded my blood, and seized my heart. You have poisoned me.”

— Maria V. Snyder