Alisyn Fae > Quotes

“It's difficult to remain angry with you when you are a harsher judge of yourself than even I could be.”
― Alisyn Fae, Night In His Eyes

“It's always a mistake, little one, to allow your sense of self to be determined externally. What is Fae? What is Fae enough?”
― Alisyn Fae, Night In His Eyes

“One of these days, I’d learn not to tempt fate and other monsters more powerful than I.”
― Alisyn Fae, Blood on His Lips

“You aren’t sweet at all, little mortal. Your quiet forest is filled with pits disguised by blankets of pretty flowers. The unwary misstep and impale themselves on your spikes.”
― Alisyn Fae, Lord of Dance and Desire

“I won’t be your plaything. If you want me, you will respect me. In a fashion that I understand and value.”
― Alisyn Fae, Blood on His Lips

“Love? The abyss that flickered at the edges of my mind was too deep, too dark for mere love. This was madness, this was need. This was the beginning of an entwining that once formed would have his heart beating for mine, and my lungs taking in air for his.”
― Alisyn Fae, Blood on His Lips

“It is good you're learning to deal with your mind now. One day you will be powerful, and powers who don't know themselves are powers who destroy those around them.”
― Alisyn Fae, Night In His Eyes

“So eager for death, Darkan said, a strange tonality to his voice. I will teach you the folly of courting it.”
― Alisyn Fae, Night In His Eyes

“I kill too when must. But also grow things. Make things. Sleep and sing and play. Not always war.”
― Alisyn Fae, Orc Bought

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Aerinne had no idea what she was to him. He did not intend she discover it. . .yet. She required just enough knowledge to encourage the seeds he'd planted to bloom.

The children called it love. Renaud knew it for what it was. Subjugation. That it was mutual made his fingers itch in fury—but no, he had already decided to stay his hand.

He tightened his jaw. If he must endure the indignity of love, then she must submit as well. If he must fall, then he would drag her down harder and deeper—and screaming, preferably.

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― Alisyn Fae, Blood on His Lips

“What,” Renaud said, voice mild, “have I taught you about hate?”
Nothing I cared to examine. Fae hate was far too close to Fae love.”
― Alisyn Fae, Blood on His Lips