Lost Feather Quotes

“I loved her. It wasn’t just the mate bond. I had tied her to me, and I knew I should be ashamed. But I couldn’t be. I had made her mine for all eternity, and if I had to spend a few thousand years apologizing, I would do so.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“You’d fall because of me?” I whispered, but he heard me. His eyes met mine and seared my soul as he murmured back, “I’ve already fallen.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“Some called me Tili.” A burning tear rolled down my cheek and splashed on the table, but I shook away the strange pain and continued, “But my first name… was Inutilia.” Useless.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“The Maker used to create the High Angeli mates in here, and they were formed with their wings outstretched, or at least that’s what I’ve heard.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“Unmade. Something about the way Sunny said it gave me a strange sort of déjà vu. I had a sudden vision of a glowing cauldron of white-hot fire, and a whole lot of pain. Maybe this was Hell after all. Or the station on the way to it.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“I have to, you know? I can, so I must. “Can what?” Protect her. Them. As many of them as I can. It’s like an obsession. I hear a… calling. It says protect, so I do.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“This guy knew way too much about the state of my soul, but it was entirely possible he’d also peeked at my online reading history. Oh, crud. Did he know about my orc porn?”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“I snorted mentally and thought of a wide, innocent smile. This guy knew way too much about the state of my soul, but it was entirely possible he’d also peeked at my online reading history. Oh, crud. Did he know about my orc porn?”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather

“I sighed. “Yeah, so not really. I messed around with some guys, did the deed with a few. The last time was with a really cute cowboy I had a crush on. But it was a colossal failure. He lasted maybe two thrusts. I haven’t had the big O with a person not myself for… well, ever, come to think of it.” I wiggled my fingers. “I know my own way around the old strawberry patch, but I’ve heard it’s not nearly as fun to pluck the berry alone.”
― Merri Bright, Lost Feather