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Murderous, manic, and mouth-watering? Nothing more dangerous than that.
“That fight… you were the most beautiful thing I've ever seen… and the most terrifying.”
Once I finished my mission, I wanted more of everything from him.
Sometimes, Hazel scared the shit out of me. Scratch that, she always scared the shit out of me.
Bree’s unhinged nature was so palpable you could almost smell it in the air—eau de psycho.
“Funny story actually,” he said, his mouth spreading in a handsome smile. “Sometimes you don’t always pick the right hole and when there’s three or more of you in a pile sometimes you start fucking the wrong person entirely.” He began laughing.
I was starting to grow fond of lobotomies. They were relaxing, weren’t they? Too bad they didn’t have any lasting effect. What a shame.
“You aren’t patients. You aren’t prisoners. You are food. And I’m really fucking hungry,” he growled. The building shook, and alarms started blaring. “Welcome to the real Verfallen. You're now the contingency plan.”
Fucked didn't fully encapsulate Verfallen at the moment. From bad to worst was the understatement of the century after a week of an eldritch monster on the loose.
Flowers? Nah, get yourself an Eldritch horror that lets your favorite corpse keep its brain juice.
"Look, I'm going to trust you, okay? I don't do that easily." "Trust me with what?" I snapped, getting tired of this conversation and her insistence I do something. "With Baz," she said. I whipped my head around. She was staring at me hard. "I think you care about him, and I want you to talk to him." "Why?" I asked. "Because he's not immortal," she said with big, pleading eyes. I swallowed thickly. "Neither are you," I said. "I'm close. Same with Orson and Nemo, but Baz?" She shook her head and looked away. "He's going to die one day. It's inevitable."
"I fear I am exactly the same, minus a few quirks. I love you, Hazel. So much so that you've changed me entirely. Look at me acting like a man just so you'll kiss me."
"I tried the cafeteria food a few times and decided I was better off not consuming it," he explained. Gonzo made a choking sound. "That's not food." "They guaranteed me it was," Zero explained. "Correction, it's not good food. Tell him, Hazel." "It's the worst thing I've ever put in my mouth, and I've had an Eldritch monster in my mouth,"
"I'm overwhelmed by the situation I've found myself in. Love is a new thing for me. I'm still… baffled by the perversity of you two,” he explained. "Perversity?" Gonzo asked, bewildered. "You're the one into bondage." "Yes, but you're in love with an eldritch horror. I think that makes you two the more perverse."