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I haven't used my glamour since I was twelve years old,” she whispered, gaze piercing as if it were very important to he — Marissa Meyer, Cress
She would be brave. She would be heroic. She would make her own destiny. — Marissa Meyer, Winter
This was a few weeks ago," Annabeth said. "Percy told me a crazy story about meeting a boy our near Moriches Bay. Appare — Rick Riordan, The Staff of Serapis
I took my menial life for granted until it became clear, why my early years resulted in a lack of adoption.- J.D. Stroub — J.D. Stroube
The cybernetic operation?""No, the sex change."The doctor's smile faltered."I'm joking. — Marissa Meyer
We were at that moment of drunkenness that the two of us had come to call the Golden Moment, when everything made sense. — Anne Rice, The Vampire Lestat
There are no 'ifs' in combat. When you win, you win, When you lose, you lose. — CLAMP, Tsubasa: RESERVoir CHRoNiCLE, Vol. 06
I realized aloud in the midst of saying it that even when we die we probably don't find out the answer as to why we were — Anne Rice, The Vampire Lestat
Malady of mortality — Anne Rice
Maybe the princess could save herself.""That sounds like a pretty good story too. — Marissa Meyer, Fairest
The front door slammed and Dad said, “Aurora, sure you aren’t expecting a package?”I leaned back to find him army-crawli — A.E. Kirk, Drop Dead Demons
As the leaves randomly fell, she contemplated how they sacrificially gave up their essence to sustain new life. Or was i — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy
Secrets upon secrets were weaving into a strange and mysterious fabric that would ultimately clothe his future. — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy
Their leafy whispers delighted her, and she promised her confidentiality by gently touching the trunks of both trees. Th — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy
Multi-colored lights flashed and glared on the wet road and cast eerie reflections, reminiscent of artistic surrealism. — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy
The scenic route was a paved graveyard of dreams, but Fillion hoped his would rise from the ashes, marking the moment wh — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy
Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in this — Jesikah Sundin, Legacy