The Midnight Spell Quotes

“Do you have a cast iron skillet?” Nathan called out to Ashley. “We don’t have a cauldron.” “Duh. I’m a Texan. That’s the only way to make decent refried beans.”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“But before you decapitate me, I was wondering what you guys are up to tonight?” “Trick-or treating, the usual,” Olivia answered. “We didn’t get our invite to the Slut-o-rama ball.” I”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“When I shuffled onto the front porch of my house, I wasn’t surprised when my dad opened the door. He always has an uncanny sense about when someone approaches the house. My mom says it’s from his days as a warrior. It’s hard to imagine my dad being a fearsome slayer of monsters when he opened the door wearing his flannel pajamas and wearing fluffy bunny slippers. He claims the slippers are comfortable. Insert massive eye roll here. “Home”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“You could tell exactly where the popular kids were sitting, the jocks, the drama kids, the band kids, the goths, the kickers, and the other kids who just floated in the middle of it all were, of course, the outsiders.”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“Adam shook his head. “You’re both crazy.” “No, I’m trying to keep tabs on what is going on with my best friend. If that makes me crazy, I can deal with that,” I declared. “I hardly know you. I’m just along for the ride,” Olivia said honestly. “You’re wickedly truthful,” I said with admiration to her. “I know. It’s a gift.” Olivia grinned. “Well,”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“Why can’t you be like other dads and just watch porn all night?” I groused. “Seen it all, done it all,” my dad answered. “Eww.” “Richard, don’t traumatize our daughter,” my mom said, winking. “Old people are gross,” I muttered. My”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“Whatever! I still think you should’ve been planning your party!” “With who? Me, my two friends and a cat?” “Callie? Sure! Why not? She’s a party animal from what you told me.” “I said she was a slut, Mom. She’s always in heat.” “Scandalous!”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“Have you ever tried to do this kind of spell before?” “Uh, kinda.” I try not to lie if possible, so I avoided eye contact hoping he wouldn’t push me to explain further. “I’m waiting to hear how you kinda did this before.” “I cast a love spell for Callie.” “Your cat?” “Uh huh. She was lonely and I was eight.” Adam busted into raucous laughter. “If I did believe in magic that would explain her always being in heat!” “Shut”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell

“We were the odd kids and our strangeness tossed us together. I was the weird little girl with roses tucked into her braids dressed all in black and he was the short little boy with red hair, freckles and bad allergies. I remember how small he was compared to me and I wondered if he was a leprechaun. “Do”
― Rhiannon Frater, The Midnight Spell