Quote by J.L. Weil Download Open image ““Blaze? What kind of name is that? It sounds like a male stripper.”” — J.L. Weil ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“You heard me. Surely you can appreciate the symbolism. I want you to strip and bare yourself to me. Strip away all your inhibitions… — S.R. Watson Copy Share Image
“And Willowkit.” Crookedstar stroked the smoky black kit. “I want her to have your name.” — Erin Hunter Copy Share Image
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“Do you have any idea what your sacrifice was?” he asked Chase. “Yeah, my sanity,” he mumbled under his breath. I kicked him.” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“I wanted to jam that pencil down his throat. He wouldn’t be chuckling then.” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“I pinned her with my weight (thank God for that box of cupcakes I'd eaten earlier).” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“Chase and Travis were in for some hardcore payback. Bitch style. - Angel” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“You can run Angel, but I’ll always find you,” he said smirking. - Chase Winters” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“Travis, if I don’t come back…avenge me.” Dimples in full view, Travis laughed. “It would be my pleasure.” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“There is a brief moment when you first wake where you have no memories. An idyllic blank slate. A blissful emptiness. But it doesn’t… — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“I felt drunk on Chase and high on summertime. Why did that sound just like a country song?” — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
“Now what kind of guy would I be if I backed out now?” A decent one, a smart one, an alive one, because I… — J.L. Weil Copy Share Image
