The Price of Magic Quotes

“The flames of hell may scorch the flesh,
but the whispers of devils will sear the soul.
They are temptation and sin.
They are desire and despair.
Be careful where you seek answers.
Not all costs are worth paying.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Every spell comes at a cost, and the price of magic will be paid by all.
For the O’Cleary sisters, that lesson may cost one of them their soul.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Do not be swayed by the shimmer of power…
Not all that glitters is gold.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“I’d never get used to an empty bed. I’d just get used to being haunted by the decisions I had made that put me alone under my covers.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Is it worth the cost of your soul?”

“That is the price of magic.”

“No, that is the price of being a fool,” he answered. “Before this is over, you will become one more story Killian can’t tell anyone. Another memory he wishes he didn’t have.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Anything can be dark if you wish it to be. Hemlock is a beautiful flower until you use it to take a life.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Where shadows dance and secrets linger,
beware the devil with the silver tongue,
for in their shadows lies the truth of their true nature.
Do not forget who and what they are.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“She who dabbles in shadows shall have darkness linger in her soul.
Every spell comes at a cost and the price of magic will be paid by all.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“If you touch me in anger again, whether it be by fist or power, I will end you and bring your court to its knees. I will worm my curses and spells so deep into the roots of your territory that it will look like another haunted forest when I’m done. There will be nothing left for the imps to destroy in my name when I am through. I will sell off pieces of my soul to magic just to end you.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Lift your chin, square your shoulders, and be ready to walk on the bones of any who stand in your way. Welcome to Death House. You bow to no one.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“Holy hell,” I whispered as soon as we stepped into the hall leading to Killian’s court. My entire body shivered as it soaked up the energy twisting around us. If rage had a taste, it would be the poisonous nectar that hung in the air of Death House—bitter-sweet and deadly. It smelled like the inside of a used coffin and was just as dark. My skin prickled with a clammy cold sweat, goosebumps rolling over my skin.

“There’s nothing holy about this place.” Julian pulled me closer. “I offer you a few words of wisdom in this hellish place. Do not cower here, Fiadh, not for anyone. This is not a place to look weak. Go in there like you own it. Respect is only earned through fear and dominance within these walls, and you don’t want to be seen as the only coward here. The moment they smell weakness, you’re nothing but prey in a room full of blood-thirsty predators.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“The Hand of Souls has an insatiable thirst. Its wicked delights are woven into the fabric of fate itself. It’s power drawing in souls like moths to a flame. As daylight fades and shadows lengthen, its cursed nature reaches out like vines in the night, ensnaring its user. Those who grasp the Hand of Souls are forever marked by its twisted touch, eternally intertwined with the darkness that plagues its very existence.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“There is no hope or salvation. There is no redemption. They are forever lost. Now a creature of despair, they are a true darkling that suckles from the teat of hell. Kill them before they kill you.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“The manuscript before me was wrapped in tattered leather and adorned with Ifreann symbols that shifted under the light. Held within its blood-stained pages were the curses and spells the original sins were named after.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel

“One dark spell.
One curser fated to die.
And a sister willing to damn her soul.”
― Lanne Garrett, The Price of Magic: A Cursed Magic Novel