Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

I have exactly two shades when it comes to the sun, pale and burned.

same

Don’t borrow tomorrow’s trouble.

I need to remember that

“I’m going to be fine,” I recite, because that’s my fucking mantra.

curmudgeon?

I love this word lol

“You’re freakishly calm for someone who just heard she’s about to be hunted.” “It’s a typical Wednesday for me.” I shrug,

The thrill is gone in less than a heartbeat. There’s no heat. No energy. No sharp slice of lust. Disappointment sours the moment, but not for Dain. He’s all smiles as he pulls away.

Relatable

It was over in an instant. It was everything I’ve ever wanted…except… Shit. I don’t want it anymore.

but when he kissed me—there was nothing there. Like. Nothing.”

“Yes. And?”

Okay ariana grande

“Have you always been this tall?” I blurt the first thing that comes to mind. “No. I was a child at some point.” I roll my eyes.

we live long enough to become their villains.

Dark knight?