Fighting Destiny (The Fae Chronicles, #1)

by Amelia Hutchins

Even choking, this asshole was hot—seriously, someone needs to break his nose and make him a little less pretty.

Seriously, sometimes I scared myself with just how badass I was.

Frankenstein, so to say,” Larissa said, finally stopping long enough to point out the mutilated Fae that were indeed missing pieces.

oh take fairy dicks!!!

Funny how growing up can change your opinion of being afraid of the dark and afraid of the bills.

“Love is but souls meeting and connecting, isn't it?

“It means, did he look in your blue eyes and touch you inside. Love is more than just feeling something, it's the connection of two souls that intertwine and cannot be without the other.

Ive never had it....

It's not just saying you love someone—it’s showing them with every fucking breath you take, every look. It just is, simple as that. That kind of love doesn't die. It withers the soul without the other to keep it alive. Eventually, it turns you bitter and cynical.”

This is the hurt little girl that got a little too cocky on an assignment and lost her first love. You're afraid of losing, of paying the cost again because beneath it all, you're scared. You're afraid that you might like it. But once in a while you need to let go, Syn. You need to live.”