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434 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 10, 2016




"We were like the Three Musketeers - the beauty, the brawn, and the - Wait. What was I exactly?"
"But no one ever taught us any curse words around here so witch was about all we had to work with."
"Needless to say that while catching up with the other girls around the table throughout dinner was great, what was really satisfying was shoveling way-too-large amounts of food in my mouth when my teachers weren't looking."
"As much as it pained me to admit it, the closest we ever came to mortal peril around here was when we wore heels on the lawn just after it'd been watered."
"I finally find something that comes easily to me at this school and it involves horse dung. Just perfect."
"Maybe a girl can strive to be more than what she is."
"Tiny waist be darned; I happen to be very fond of not having my diaphragm crushed."
"Because you could give a dirt-bag a pearly white smile and a fancy suit, but he'd still be a dirt-bag."
"A face peel, huh? You should be careful, Mauvrey. Even for a royal those can get pretty expensive when a girl has two faces."
"Shouldn't there be some kind of cosmic rule that says if you're that annoying you at least have to have a bad hair day every once in a while?"
"All I had to show for my fairytale bloodline was a fondness for pumpkins and a talent for cleaning my room that I was ashamed of."
"Nice trick. Overcompensating for something?"
"You keep this. I'll keep my heart. And we'll call it even. I don't care what classics you believe in, Chance. But I do now they have no place here. I'm not saying they don't matter at all. Goodness knows we're reminded of their shadow every day. I'm just saying that i'm not going to live in it. Not now. Not ever. And certainly not with you."
"Never underestimate the infinite power of a good pair of boots, I guess."
"It was always nice to meet someone you had stuff in common with even if, you know, species wasn't one of those things."
"Wishes don't change anything. But actions can."
"Who I am isn't written yet. And the only person who will have a say in it when it is, is me."
"Victory getaway music anyone? No? Well, all right then, creaking staircases and cricket chirps it is I suppose."
"Now I was beyond its grasp. Now I was moving out of its shadow. Now - the parameters, the lines, the walls - they were crumbling more with every added meter of distance I put between us. And soon enough, I knew they would never have the authority or the strength to contain me again."
"Change, was possible. I'd seen it. I'd lived it. And darn it, I was going after it."
"I could find the Author. I could rewrite my story. And I, Crisanta Knight, could become something more. I only needed to be brave enough to see it through."