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“I don’t recall,” he said, shaking his head lightly. I shook my head. “Of course you wouldn’t.” I went to turn, but he jumped from the bed, uncharacteristically rushed. “Now c’mon. That was what? Three years ago?” I glared back at him. “It doesn’t matter how long ago it was. It happened.” “Juliette,” he called, but I kept walking. “I need to get back before someone notices I’m not in my room,” I said and tried to shut the door, but he caught it. “Juliette,” he said, softer than before.”
― R. Scarlett, Filthy Gods

“I will always choose you, min asteren,” he said, his brow creasing as he stared at me in something akin to confusion. “Your body is just the packaging that gives the other half of my soul a home. I have failed as your mate if you do not already know that.”
― Harper L. Woods, What Hunts Inside the Shadows

“Watching him and the American Gods lounge under the veranda, white sheer curtains billowing around them, made the four of them seem otherworldly. Like statues I had studied in Ancient History. Perfectly symmetric features. Tall, powerful frames of strength and beauty. Untouchable. Perfect specimens that wielded too much power. Young gods untouchable, invincible, powerful. They were the Kennedys of our world. So close, but so far away that they became legends by the press and the media.”
― R. Scarlett, Filthy Gods

“It’s a single moment in time. Something that happens with no prior planning, but in this second, I decide something I’ve never thought about in my life. Aurora or Clarissa or whatever name she goes with is now fucking mine. Literally. Figuratively. In every sense of the word.”
― Rina Kent, Reign of a King