Powerless (The Powerless Trilogy, #1)

by Lauren Roberts

beans

Whats with the beans

“If you knew how to follow orders, I wouldn’t have to throw you around like a rag doll,”

Oh word

“Who knew that you’d be the one to pull a knife from my back and not the one to bury it there.”

I- ... Sigh

“Promise me you’ll stay alive long enough to stab me in the back?”

ENOUGH WITH REPETITIVE LINES

“Because I don’t tolerate my toys being played with.”

Ew

She’s so stunning, yet so stubbornly oblivious to how the sunset behind dulls in comparison to the vibrance that is her.

Nooooooooo

“I didn’t realize you had watched me so closely.” “Watched? Darling, I’ve never stopped.”

I hate it

Not until I looked into a pair of ocean-blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing. Not until I looked into a pair of fiery blue eyes and realized that perhaps burning was a painless thing. Not until I looked into a pair of sky-blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing. I’d never thought about what my favorite color was before because I hadn’t seen one that was worthy of the title. Until now, that is.

I haaate it

“I’m still waiting to hear a fruit you don’t find repulsive.” He’s quiet for a moment, pondering his answer while his thumb runs idly over my own. “Strawberries.” I blink at him. “I love strawberries.”

True