Greta and the Lost Army Quotes

“You don't pity a warrior for her scars, because scars are proof of survival and victory.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“Isaac stopped her at the bottom of the stairs with a crooked smile. “I would wish you sweet dreams, but how could they be memorable at all if I won’t be in them?”
Her mood lightened and she punched him in the arm. “I’ll have you know that I was capable of conjuring up perfectly good dreams all on my own before I met you.”
“Perhaps,” he admitted. His smile went from playful to absolutely devastating in a heartbeat. He leaned in until he filled up her entire vision, her whole sphere of consciousness, and made her stomach flip over and over until she was dizzy with him. “But remember that only I can make those dreams a reality.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“I am the goblin king," he said with a shrug. "Tell your people this and demand that they help us find the portal back to Mylena."
Wyatt started to laugh like a frickin' hyena, which made Greta groan again.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“Let's get this show on the road and move on to the good part.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“You are the best!"
He smiled. "Remember this always, and we will have no more problems between us in the future.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“If everything was easy, we'd never know for sure when we've achieved greatness.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“Isaac stopped her at the bottom of the stairs with a crooked smile. "I would wish you sweet dreams, but how can they be memorable if I won't be in them?”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“When winter lasted as long as it did in Mylena - forever - snow had stopped looking pretty years ago.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“he waves settled to soft ripples, and he still hadn’t surfaced. “Isaac?” she swept her arms through the dark water, calling him, but encountered nothing but slimy weeds. Another few seconds and she was in panic mode.
She ducked her head beneath the surface and swam down as deep as she could, reaching out in front of her blindly. Suddenly, a strong hand clamped around her ankle. She instinctively kicked and fought her way up for air, gasping as she reached the surface, but he didn’t let go, only shifted his grip to her thighs as he pulled her close and guided her legs around his waist.
“That was mean,” she gasped, very aware of every inch of him in physical contact with her.
His gaze dipped down to the tops of her breasts showing through the thin fabric of her bra, and his arms tightened around her. “I can’t seem to form thoughts at the moment,” he groaned, pressing a kiss to her mouth before scraping down the side of her neck. “But I’m fairly certain you would take the title for meanness if we were keeping score,” he murmured against her skin.
She broke out in goose bumps all the way down to her toes, and it had nothing to do with the chill in the water.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“This world isn't my future, Isaac. Not if you aren't in it.”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army

“We're three people against a crazed faerie queen merged with a demon who controls an army of gnomes. What could happen?”
― Chloe Jacobs, Greta and the Lost Army