“Knock, knock. You have the day to hide. Come nightfall, we hunt. (Desiderius) Yeah, yeah...you and your little dog, too. (Kyrian) You're not scared of his threats? (Amanda) Chere, the day I fear something like him is the day I lie down at his feet and hand him the knife to cut my heart out. The only fear I have is getting you back to your sister and convincing High Queen Hard Head to leave off this matter until I can locate Desiderius and send his soul into oblivion where it belongs. (Kyrian)” HeartLittlesI CanSoulMatterHardHandsLyingCuttingFeetDogMy HeartYeahThreatScaredQueensKnivesHuntsOblivionConvincingAmandaNightfall Author:Sherrilyn Kenyon
“On those nights, the words were for me alone. They came up unbidden from my heart. They spilled over my tongue and spilled out my mouth. And because of them, I, who was nothing and nobody, was a prince of Denmark, a maid of Verona, a queen of Egypt. I was a sour misanthrope, a beetling hypocrite, a conjurer's daughter, a mad and murderous king.” HeartNightRevolutionKingsMy HeartMouthsDaughterMadTongueQueensEgyptHypocriteMe AloneMaidsSourDenmarkMisanthrope Author:Jennifer Donnelly