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“As far as he was concerned, there were only two all-important laws on earth:

1. Don’t murder people.

2. Never swear in front of Lilly.”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“[Anger] gave him the soul to keep fighting no matter how many times the world seemed bent on destroying him. He may be a broken young man, but he would never be a defeated one”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“Jayel broke stride, itching to turn and light the elf on fire. Nothing serious. Just the cloak. That was all. He’d get over it.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“He and Lilly, they knew what Paradise looked like. When nighttime came and bled out its cold darkness into their laps, they would huddle together and paint the air with stories of Paradise.”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“Stand back or I’ll slit his throat and drown you in his blood.” A physical impossibility, not to mention morally reprehensible. But they didn’t need to know that.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“Fear devours the soul. You don't have to let it consume yours.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear

“The words sounded silly and naïve, but that didn’t mean they weren’t worth speaking.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“When you find yourself up against a strong force, always move forward. Never stop. Something will have to give, and you know it won't be you.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“It will come.”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“That’s right. A halfblood. A halfblood with the skills and the talent to fight alongside the best. They’d all seen her. Who were the Hunters to turn her down after that? They wouldn’t dare.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“Had he not been certain, only a few years ago, that the elevator did lead somewhere? Somewhere beautiful? He wondered how many times a person could be wrong about something so important.”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“Fear sparked in their eyes. Jayel let it settle there, allowing the image to burn into their skulls. Let them remember the day a halfblood had them at her mercy.”
― Hannah Heath, Flames of Courage

“Nyara paused, silver hair sparking in the moonlight. "Every part of you was created for a reason. You have to tune out the voice inside of you that says otherwise.”
― Hannah Heath, Sounds of Deceit

“No. That would not be him. He would not die on a battlefield, choking on blood and honor without making any difference at all.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear

“Never before had a person of the Sun Court risen to Blood Hunter status....Yet here she was. The first Sun Court Blood Hunter: Warrior for the weak and the powerless. A great honor.

And still it was not enough to pay her debt or quell her nightmare.”
― Hannah Heath, Vengeance Hunter

“Perhaps you have never watched people go raving mad or drop dead because of blood shortages." Crimson. Starlight. The taste of death. The nightmare tugged at her mind. Ishtaka fought back, focusing her gaze on The Blood Waster. "Perhaps, because of all this, you are not used to our ways. Let me remind you: My clan collects every last drop of blood. Every. Last. Drop." Her lips curled over her fangs. "Understood?”
― Hannah Heath, Vengeance Hunter

“was”
― Hannah Heath, Skies of Dripping Gold

“Wood and fabric, a symbol of a time long gone. That was not where Masiah dwelled. Not in a temple. Not high up in the oasis hills, as some claimed. If he dwelled anywhere at all, it was not in this forsaken oasis.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear

“What was he doing, trying to teach lessons of bravery to another person? He squinted at the dark colors forming above his head. Some days he couldn't even see the sky through his own fears.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear

“Three out of five. Those were the odds. Three out of five new recruits would die within their first cycle as a Hunter.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear

“Some people thought that camouflage meant blending into the surroundings, but they were wrong. Camouflage was misdirection: A visual lie. And very few people could tell a lie as well as she.”
― Hannah Heath, Sounds of Deceit

“Lungs burning, he charged forward, shadows gathering around him. Perhaps he could outrun them. But he'd never been able to before.”
― Hannah Heath, Colors of Fear