Undercover Princess Quotes

“I bet you ten pounds someone falls in the pool. - Lottie
Twenty pounds says I push one of them. - Jamie”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“I will be kind, I will be brave, I will be unstoppable.”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“But it's past curfew. - Lottie
That's why they invented sneaking out. - Ellie”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“Most people here have their lives handed to them on a plate... They don't realize how lucky they are to get to come here... If I'd known you were here on a bursary, I... You're different, because you had to work to get here. You can really appreciate it and actually do something good with your time here... I'm really glad they put us in a room together... Oh, and if anyone makes you feel like you don't belong here, I will gladly beat them up for you. - Ellie, to Lottie”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“You can't escape who your are, Ellie. It's in our blood. We'll never be like them and they'll never be like us. It's etched into us the second we're born... - Anastacia”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“Top marks in everything. How very boring. - Binah”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“x1= .92*x12 x2=(x1+4)/3 x3=(x1+1)/2 x4=x3 x5=(3/4)x3 x6=(x8-x9)^2 x7=(x1+x10)-x3*x4/x5 x8=x9-1 x9=(x4+x5) x10=ROOT(x5)+ROOT(x12)+2i^2 x11=x1-x2+x3-x4+x5-x6-x7+x8-x9+2*x10 x12=((x4-x3)-5)^2”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“Lottie felt her breath catch in her throat; something was wrong. Her body felt as if it were suddenly moving in slow motion. “Ellie Wolf.” The audience cheered. Lottie tried to join in, but the dizzy sensation was overpowering her. I need to sleep, she thought desperately, but there was something else, something clawing at the back of her mind. “Marzia Hart.” The cheering began to get distant and Lottie helplessly bashed her hands against her ears, trying to will some clarity into her mind. What had Binah said about gifts again? “Thomas Carter.” She looked up at the duellers, but their white armor seemed to be fading in front of her. Everything started turning black and she desperately tried to blink it away. “Lottie, are you okay?” The voice was coming from Binah, but Lottie pushed her aside to get to the stairs. “Riyadh Murphy.” Lottie desperately waded through cheering people. The world”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess

“Kiss the princess to wake her up. Her body moved on autopilot. She pushed down on his chest three times, covered his nose, and gently placed her mouth over his, filling his lungs with her air. Then she did it again, and again and . . . Jamie coughed underneath her abruptly, making her jolt back. He drew in a shaky breath before mumbling, “That’s not how you do mouth-to-mouth.” Lottie gasped at his voice. He spluttered a few more times, his eyes trying to focus, before he reached up and stroked her cheek. His hand was freezing against her face. “So warm,” he muttered, before passing out again. Lottie sat beside him, still holding his hand against her cheek.”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess

“Be kind, Be brave, Be unstoppable”
― Connie Glynn, Undercover Princess

“Are you okay? Are you hurt at all? Either of you—Ellie, your lip!” Jamie frantically fussed around them in a way that seemed very unlike him.”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess

“Jamie was hurtling down the snowy track so fast he was almost a blur in the frost. Alarm registered on Saskia’s face, and Lottie watched as she spun gracefully, pulling something from the inside of her jacket and pointing it at the figure thundering toward her. “JAMIE, LOOK OUT!” Lottie screamed the words hopelessly into the air. Before Lottie could comprehend what was happening, Jamie was in front of them, ducking out of the way then surging upward. He swung his left hand, pushing away the handle of the pocketknife, followed by his right hand, which struck Saskia’s wrist hard. He deftly manipulated her hand so”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess

“She took it and he tenderly wrapped the coat and blanket around her. His arms lingered on her shoulders and she was surprised by how comforting it felt to be close to him after their awkwardness earlier. “We’re sorry. We should have remembered what today is for you. That was a significant oversight on my . . . I’m sorry.” Lottie sniffed. “I’m fine.” A soft rumble of laughter escaped Jamie’s throat. “You always say that.” There was a hint of regret in his voice that forced Lottie to look into his eyes. The tree cast a huge blue shadow over them, as if they were in their own hazy world. His expression had a sweet ache to it, and she knew she was witnessing something rare. “I really miss her. But I don’t want her to worry about me,” Lottie said. Somehow it didn’t feel strange to be sharing this with Jamie. Jamie”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess

“It hit her that she was in a secret area that no one knew about, trapped with a strange boy who thought she was the Maravish princess, and she felt hot red panic begin to prickle her skin. She had to run. She tried to turn around, but he grabbed her arm. “I said wait,” he commanded, pulling her back. “Let go of me!” she screamed. She swiped at him with her free hand, but he caught it effortlessly. “Lottie—” “I will call the police,” she continued, trying to pull away from him, but she seemed to only be mildly annoying him. How is he so strong? “Lottie, please, just listen for a—” “LET GO OF ME!” She gave one final tug with all her energy and stamped down on his foot. He tried to pull his leg back but a strange static sensation shook him and the two tumbled quite ungracefully into the mud. “Eek!” Lottie fell flat on her back, immediately thinking of her poor ruined uniform and hair. She had to remind herself that these were the least of her concerns right now and that she needed to deal with the boy on top of her. She was ready to scream when a pendant around his neck fell against her chest; there was a familiar crest on it with an engraved wolf symbol. The Wolfson family crest, the same one Ellie wore.”
― Connie Glynn, The Rosewood Chronicles #1: Undercover Princess