Spark the Flames Quotes

“HELP. THE WORD, THE OFFERING, the act itself, can be a surprisingly divisive thing. There have been times in my life where I treated the notion like a venomous threat, and others where I saw it for the lifeline it was. It took me a long time to accept that needing help wasn’t a reflection of weakness or some sort of failing on my part. Knowing that you can’t do everything alone, that no one is meant to, takes strength and fortitude.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Death isn’t the escape I was hoping for, but it will do. At least I’ll go hugging the sky and kissing the wind, knowing the others are safe. Protected. Knowing I didn’t break.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“You’d think time would dull the sharp edges of grief, but it doesn’t. Somehow it stays razor sharp and ready to slice you open when you least expect it.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“But trauma is corrosive. It eats away and corrupts everything it touches, turning even the most innocent memories into live grenades.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Who.” Aeson takes another step. “Did.” And another. “This.” Tahir scrambles back, and several drakes shout orders for everyone to move out of the way. “To.” Blay charges. At first, I think he’s going to tackle Aeson, but he streaks past, diving for one of the massive archways instead. A mountain-sized purple dragon erupts out of him, the beast launching itself off the outer lip of the tower. An enraged roar reverberates through the dragon stone floors, walls, and ceiling as Blay’s dragon streaks away. “You.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Spark the flames. Ignite the infernos. Ash the embers.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“you’re my mate not my master. Be sure you don’t get those two mixed up, or you’ll be nothing to me at all.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Cut me. Hurt me. Destroy me. I’ll happily bleed for you, Ever. Every drop is yours already.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“and yet here I am, skipping past wrong street, licking a wrong popsicle in the middle of what-the-fuck-is-going-on lane.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Death isn’t the escape I was hoping for, but it will do. At least I’ll go hugging the sky and kissing the wind, knowing the others are safe. Protected.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“There are a finite number of people in each of our lives who truly love us. That love warms us against the frigid toll life can take. It’s a light that guides us and fortifies us, and losing it leaves us dimmer, leaves our lives darker.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Spark the flames you need to see by,”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“It took me a long time to accept that needing help wasn’t a reflection of weakness or some sort of failing on my part.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“I’m Ever Tenebrae, daughter of the slaughtered King Merik Tenebrae, and the last surviving Syphon of my massacred line. Trust me, Spare, I’m not safe anywhere, least of all with you.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Black flames crawl up his throat, the tips getting lost in the dusting of dark hair across his jaw and cheeks.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Aeson pushes off the ground, dusting himself off and running a hand through his short black-brown hair.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“He’s all tones of brown, his carob-colored armor, his tan skin, his dark chocolate hair, everything except for his hazel eyes which lean more moss green than brown. “I’m fine, Jori.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“The tips of the dragon mark’s black flames frame a sharp masculine jaw that’s brandishing a hint of dark stubble. Full lips, a perfectly straight nose, and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen glare up at me. “What”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Under his inky armor, a dragon mark of onyx fire crawls up an alabaster throat that’s expanding and contracting quickly, its owner breathing hard.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“His brown eyes narrow slightly at that statement,”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“His scale armor looks black in the shadows of the small side street we’re on, but I suspect it’s really some dark shade of green or blue, as Channelers typically sport armor in one shade or the other. I don’t see any evidence of weapons strapped to him or tucked anywhere on his body, not that he needs them when he is one big, giant weapon.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“His brown eyebrows furrow with curiosity”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Oak brown eyes sweep over me, set in a face that’s too pretty to belong to the monster standing in my way. A faint breeze plays with a few strands of his sun-bleached blond hair, and I don’t need to see his dragon mark to know he’s the one controlling the element that’s suddenly teasing around us.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“I can hear my doom on the wind. They’re coming for me.”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“out of me, and I start frantically opening”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“Can’t you just bibbity bobbity boo her clean”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames

“how can you expect people to cheer for you if you don’t cheer for yourself”
― Ivy Asher, Spark the Flames