Arthurian Quote by Priya Ardis Download Open image ““Did you recently turn into a jerk or have you been one since birth?”” — Priya Ardis ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Arthurian Coming of age E-books Ebooks Fairy tales Merlin Mythology Retellings Sword Swords-and-sorcery Ya Ya-fantasy Ya-paranormal Ya-romance
“But, really, are there any guys out there who aren’t jerks? I don’t even know any grown-up men who aren’t jerks.” — Margaret Peterson Haddix Copy Share Image
“Some are born jerks” she said, “some have jerkhood thrust upon them, and some mature into rich and vibrant jerks. You are all three.” — Stephen Hunter Copy Share Image
“But, I've learned, as we all must, that adults are jerks too. At least some of them. And that's why I feel so strongly… — Clinton Kelly Copy Share Image
“Growing up, I went through an awkward stage. It lasted from birth to last Tuesday.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“I was an abusive, selfish, needy, angry asshole. Now I'm just kind of selfish, a little less angry, occasionally needy, with flights of asshole.… — Marc Maron Copy Share Image
“Vane grabbed me. “DuLac, let’s chat.” Chat. British-speak for “Stand still while I yell at you.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Do I look like I want to be involved in your teen love saga? Ask someone who cares.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“-No puedo seguir haciendo esto de ir hacia delante y hacia atrás contigo." "-Y no puedo ayudarme a mí mismo de quererte incluso cuando… — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“The last declaration he'd made to me hung between us. The L word. The one that had nothing to do with like.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“The combination of razor-sharp wit (completely real) and his credentials (completely fake) had won them over in the end.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“He’d used the amulet to read my thoughts again. I pictured smacking him in the face.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“If I were to lock you up in a dungeon, I guarantee you would not be bored.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“What good is having the power of a god if you don’t know its purpose” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Vane’s lips tightened to suppress a smile. “Why so hostile, love?” “You whacked me on the head with a ball!” “You deserved it.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Rough palms cradled my face while my fingers gripped the pillow on either side of his. Lips, teeth, tongue, mingled together. I ate him… — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Do you think we can be friends?” I asked. He stared up at the ceiling. “Probably not, but we can pretend.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
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“In the energies of the Green Knight, we have an Elder who comes to the entire court of Arthur to challenge and "open a… — Virginia Chandler Copy Share Image
“Vane grabbed me. “DuLac, let’s chat.” Chat. British-speak for “Stand still while I yell at you.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
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“And the Wise Emrys said that Arthur would yet come again to lead his own.” — Stephen R. Lawhead Copy Share Image
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“Myrddin', I said gently, 'what is she to you?' His head whipped round and he glared at me. His mouth was a grimace of… — Stephen R. Lawhead Copy Share Image
“You hate him worse than me, you viper,’ he whispered as the stimulant cleared his brain. ‘Aye, lord, but here’s the oddity of it… — M K Hume Copy Share Image
“At least Morgan is honest! Artor thought as he forced his tired lips to smile. She refuses to eat at my table because she… — M K Hume Copy Share Image
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