Celestial (Angels of Elysium, #2)

by Olivia Wildenstein

Leigh . . . Thinking of her still hurt. She’d been my best friend, my sister, my anchor.

I'm still bitter about this

What can I help you with?” “Can you cure cancer, Ophan?” “I cannot.” “Then you can’t help me.”

Celeste is a mood

“What doesn’t destroy you will reshape you.

100%

“Did you eat?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, Apa.” His jaw sharpened. “Don’t call me that.” I frowned at him. “I’m not your father.”

You're not her father but she definitely called you daddy lmao

Asher looked like one of those angels on the covers of paranormal romances. Although most depicted us inaccurately, a few were surprisingly close to the truth, to the point where I suspected the author’s awareness of our existence.

Fourth WALLLLL

“Jase, he and I aren’t together. Never have been and never will be.

Suuuure

“Then I guess we’ll be spending lots of quality time together, levsheh.” Levsheh? I was guessing it was Angelic, since it wasn’t in any language I knew, and I knew them all. Probably meant demon.

I licked a glob of avocado off my finger, sensing he was two seconds shy of storming off. But those two seconds turned into twenty minutes. And he was still there. He’d break before the salon. I mean, no respectable guy would watch a girl they barely knew get her ladybits waxed, let alone a girl they did know. Once I’d polished off both plates, I hopped down from my stool. “Hey, Alicia. My neighbor’s gluten-intolerant and wanted to hear all the options you have for people with sensitive bowels.” I was pleasantly surprised my statement hadn’t cost me a feather. What it did cost me was another scathing glower. I

Lmao Celeste is the best

“Every color feather. Except black. I don’t want bat wings.” She wrinkled her nose.

acotar influence?

I cupped my enormous belly as Asher finally walked over to me, turquoise eyes aglow with exhilaration.

Oooh