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“A moment later, he withdrew his hand, a long silver chain hooked around his index finger. He unfastened it. “If you die before you can give this back, I’m not going to be happy,” he groused.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“I prayed for an oblivion that refused to come. And then, out of nowhere, I opened my eyes, and the darkness was gone.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Her small face is the last thing I see before I go to sleep, and the first thing I search for when I awaken.”
― Ruby Dixon, Barbarian Mine

“Kingfisher stuck out a hand and flipped all seven of them off as he stormed by.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Should we, uh...knock?” An arrogant smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. “Sure,” he said, as if this was a charming suggestion made by a single-brain-celled idiot. A second later, he slammed the sole of his boot against the wood, and then the door was on the ground in pieces. “Knock knock.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“So that’s it, then? You have given up on him?” Renfis demanded. “No! No, I haven’t. I just...I feel hopeless.” “If I have enough hope for him, then I’ve enough for you, too.” Renfis sighed out a long, steady breath, tapping the table with his fingertips. “I’ll see you later. Good luck.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“There were members of this court on scouting parties, exploring new pathways that had only recently opened up when Madra cut the cord. Friends. Family members. They became trapped wherever they were. They haven’t been seen since.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“He was cold morning air, and smoke, and fresh-turned earth,”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“The sooner you do as I say, the sooner this all ends, Human.” My jaw was screaming, I was clenching my teeth so hard. “Fuck—you—” “There you go again. Hungry, needy little bitch in heat, begging to be fucked...” he taunted.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“I don’t owe you a goodbye. I don’t owe you anything!” “YOU OWE ME YOUR LIFE!” His fury echoed”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Bastard.” “You like calling me that, don’t you. Knock yourself out. You did lie. You lied with your body. With your mouth. You crawled up into my lap, and kissed me, and rubbed yourself all over me, and used the opportunity to take something from me.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“I go and I try to get your brother. You help me and assist me in any way I ask you to, and you do as you’re told. You agree to this pact?” I nodded. “Yes.” “You understand that this is a blood oath? And you will be bound by this oath until death?”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Har-loh, I will wait forever for you if I must. Time does not matter as long as we are together.”
― Ruby Dixon, Barbarian Mine

“Carrion threw up his hands. “I surrender! I’m...fucking beat.” He fought to swallow. “Torture her now.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Why haven’t you said anything?” he demanded, twisting to face me. “I was about to! I just...I”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“What’s going on?” Taushen asks, getting to his feet. “Get out,” Haeden tells him bluntly. “Jo-see and I need to talk.” “But—“ “Out,” Haeden snarls,”
― Ruby Dixon, Barbarian's Mate

“You want me to worship you? I’ll worship you,”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“Annorath mor! Annorath mor! Annorath mor!” The terrible chant rocked me to my bones. These were the first words that the quicksilver had hissed at me”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“And at the foot of the dais, at the top of a set of stone steps that lead down into the labyrinth, was Fisher.”
― Callie Hart, Quicksilver

“He’s right - I was looking for words when all along, he’s been a man of actions. Words are easy to say, but actions are everything.”
― Ruby Dixon, Barbarian's Mate

“Because I am going to marry you,” he promised her. “One day. I am going to marry you.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Empire of Storms

“Fairy fucker,” he muttered, distinctly not under his breath. “All his morals tossed in the gutter for a soft piece of fae ass.” In a flash, Cedric was on his feet.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar

“Elyria,” he murmured into her ear, his voice low. “That’s enough.” She didn’t react. He lifted his hand. Paused. Drew it back. Then, with as gentle a touch as he could manage, he placed two fingers on the side of her chin and turned her face toward him. Magic sparked where their skin met, sending a shock zipping through Cedric. Elyria too, from the sudden way her arm fell, her shadow dissipating into nothing.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar

“To her. And amidst those shimmering threads of light, one glowed golden. “Is it working?” Cedric asked, something like astonishment in his voice.”
― Gretchen Powell Fox, Smoke and Scar