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  • #1
    “I already explained this. I don’t like you. True, I don’t like most people, but I especially dislike you. I could start my own religion based on how much I dislike you.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #2
    “Are you in great physical pain, or is that your thinking expression?”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #3
    “Now. Now, Annwyl. No need to curtsy. A simple nod of your head and absolute worship will be more than enough.”
    G.A. Aiken, Dragon Actually

  • #4
    “Dagmar knew there were worse things in this world than pretending to be a caring, demure woman. For instance, actually being a caring, demure woman.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #5
    “Really, Fearghus. You need to stop asking me to let you kill our family.”
    G.A. Aiken, Dragon Actually

  • #6
    “Gwenvael looked down at his body. Horrified, he sat up. “What is this? What’s happened to me?”
    “Calm down. It’ll heal quick enough, I’m sure.”
    “Heal? I’m hideous!”
    “You’re alive.”
    “Hideously alive!” He covered her face with his hands. “Don’t look at me! Look away!”
    “Stop it!” She pulled at his hands. “Have you lost your mind?”

    Gwenvael dropped back to the bed, turned his face toward the wall. “You know what this means, don’t you?”
    “Gwenvael—”
    “I’ll have to live alone, at the top of a castle somewhere. I’ll hide from the daylight and only come out at night.”
    “Please stop this.”
    “I’ll be alone but not for long because you’ll all want me more. You’ll lust for the beautiful warrior I once was and pity the hideous creature I’ve become. Most importantly, you’ll want to soothe my pain.” He looked at her again. “Don’t you want to soothe my pain? Right now? Without that dress on?”
    “No. I do not.”
    Dagmar tried to stand, and Gwenvael caught her hand, pulling her back down. “You can’t leave me. I’m tortured and brooding. You need to show me how much you adore me so I can learn to love myself again.”
    “You’ve never stopped loving yourself.”
    “Because I’m amazing.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #7
    “And then what are your plans?”
    Annwyl frowned. “My plans?”
    “Yes. Your plans. You take your brother’s head, your troops are waiting. What is the next thing that you do?”
    Annwyl just stared at him. He realized in that instant that the girl had no plans. None. No grand schemes of controlling the world. No plots to destroy any other empires. Not even the plan to have a celebratory dinner.
    “Annwyl, you’ll be queen. You’ll have to do something.”
    “But I don’t want to be queen.” Her body shook with panic, and he could hear it in her voice.
    “You take his head, you’ll have little choice.”
    “What the hell am I supposed to do as queen?”
    “Well . .you could try ruling.”
    “That sounds awfully complicated.”
    G.A. Aiken, Dragon Actually

  • #8
    “Adjusting her frames, Dagmar said, “It’s time for you to stop talking.”
    “I don’t want to.”
    “But you will stop talking.”
    “We’re on my territory now, Beast. You can’t strut around here and pretend you rule all—”
    “Quiet.”
    “But—”
    She raised her right forefinger.
    “She—”
    Dagmar raised that damn forefinger higher.
    “It’s just—”
    Now she brandished both forefingers. “Stop.”
    He gave Dagmar his best pout, which she completely ignored, turning her back on him to again face Annwyl. “Think there might be some place private we can talk, my lady?”
    Gwenvael’s mouth dropped open. “Did you just dismiss—”
    Dagmar held up that damn forefinger again but didn’t even bother to look at him when she did.
    Annwyl’s grin was wide and bright. A smile Gwenvael hadn’t seen from her in far too long. “Right this way, Lady Dagmar.”
    “Thank you.” Dagmar brusquely snapped her fingers at Gwenvael. “And don’t forget to bring my bags up once I get a room, Defiler.”
    Annwyl fairly glowed as she followed Dagmar from the room, her smile growing by the second. Gwenvael faced his sister. “It’s Ruiner, which is a vast difference.So get it right!” he yelled at the empty doorway.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #9
    “How long should a dragon of my stature be expected to survive without a warm, willing pussy at my disposal?”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #10
    “Normally, I’d lie and connive and do whatever necessary to make you take me into the south.”
    “But …”
    More tears began to flow. “But that thing …”
    “Thing? What thing?”
    “That thing … in one’s head … that tells you when something would be wrong to do. It won’t let me do it.”
    Feeling a sudden high level of annoyance, Gwenvael carefully asked, “Do you mean your … conscience?”
    Her tears turned into hysterical sobs, and she went down on her side, her head dropping into his lap.
    “Dagmar! Everyone has a conscience.”
    “I don’t!”
    “Of course you do.”
    “I’m a politician, Gwenvael! Of course, I don’t have a conscience. At least I didn’t. Now I’m cursed with one. And it’s your fault!”
    Somehow he knew that last bit would happen.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #11
    “He smiled at her. “Now, are you going to thank me properly?”

    “I said ‘thank you.’ That’s considered in some cultures as thanking you properly.”

    “I was hoping for a little more than that.”

    She studied him for a long moment before she nodded.

    “All right.” She scooted down a bit on the bed, pulled her gown up high on her thighs, and relaxed back into the mattress. “If you could make it quick before the food gets here, that would be great.”

    Gwenvael felt a small twitch beneath his eye. He often got something similar right on his eyelid but only when he had to deal with his father. Apparently a new one had developed that belonged only to Lady Dagmar. “That’s not what I meant.”

    “I hope you’re not expecting me to get on my knees because I don’t think the healer—”

    “No!” Good gods, this woman! “That’s not what I meant, either.”

    “That’s always what men mean when they ask to be thanked properly.”

    “Your world frightens me. I want us to be clear on that.” He leaned over and grabbed her waist, lifting her until her back again rested on the propped-up pillows.

    “I’m unclear as to what you want, then.”

    “A kiss,” he said, pulling her dress back down to her ankles. “A simple kiss.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #12
    “This wasn’t what she expected. Never, in her wildest dreams. This... this was the Blood Queen of Garbhán Isle? Scourge of the Madron lands? Destroyer of Villages? Demon Killer of Women and Children? She who had blood pacts with the darkest of gods? This was Annwyl the Bloody?
    Talaith watched, fascinated, as Annwyl held onto Morfyd the Witch’s wrists. Morfyd — the Black Witch of Despair, Killer of the Innocent, Annihilator of Souls, and all around Mad Witch of Garbhán Isle or so she was called on the Madron lands — had actually tried to sneak up on Annwyl to put ointment on the nasty wound the queen had across her face. But as soon as the warrior saw her, she squealed and grabbed hold of her. Now Annwyl lay on her back, Morfyd over her, trying her best to get Annwyl to stop being a ten year old.
    “If you just let me—”
    “No! Get that centaur shit away from me, you demon bitch!”
    “Annwyl, I’m not letting you go home to my brother looking like that. You look horrific.”
    “He’ll have to love me in spite of it. Now get off!”
    ...
    “Ow!”
    “Crybaby.”
    No, this isn’t what Talaith expected. Annwyl the Blood Queen was supposed to be a vicious, uncaring warrior bent on revenge and power. She let her elite guard rape and and pillage wherever they went, and she used babies as target practice while their mothers watched in horror. That’s what she was supposed to be and that’s what Talaith expected to find. Instead, she found Annwyl. Just Annwyl. A warrior who spent most of her resting time reading or mooning over her consort. She was silly, charming, very funny, and fiercely protective of everyone. Her elite guard, all handpicked by Annwyl, were sweet, vicious fighters and blindingly loyal to their queen.”
    G.A. Aiken, About a Dragon

  • #13
    “It was those damn wool socks. He didn’t realize he loved her until she
    told him about out-negotiating a god of war—the most haggle-loving of the
    gods—with socks!”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #14
    “He stopped before opening the door and faced her. "You'll leave the window open for me and you'll be naked. When I come back, I'll take what I want from you, as many times as I want to." He grinned; it was pure and raw and astonishingly beautiful. "Understand me Lady Dagmar?" She shook her head. "No. You'll have to explain it to me."
    "I will. Even if I have to tie you to bed and explain it to you again and again and again." He looked over one more time. "And don't play with yourself after I'm gone. Don't want you wearing my pussy out before I've had a chance to use it." With his hand on the door, Gwenvael rewarded her with the warmest smile she'd seen from anyone. "Besides, you look so beautiful when you come, I don't want to miss a second of it.”
    G.A. Aiken, What a Dragon Should Know

  • #15
    “Take deep slow breaths,” it told her. “It will calm you.”
    Calm her? Slow breaths? Instead she sucked in a breath to tell it to
    go to hell, but ended up sending her late-night snack spewing across the
    dragon’s foot.
    Staring down, it muttered, “Oh, that’s just vile.”
    Talaith’s eyes narrowed and suddenly she found her voice. “And yet, I
    feel remarkably better,” she sneered.”
    G.A. Aiken, About a Dragon

  • #16
    “Your cold, inflexible heart makes me burn to be inside you.”

    “Charmer.”
    G.A. Aiken, The Dragon Who Loved Me

  • #17
    “It means she's amazing - and terrifying. Annwyl kills without question, rules with an iron fist, and has little patience for anyone. She can be cruel , she can be loving, she can be heartless, and she can care too much... I can't explain Annwyl”
    G.A. Aiken, The Dragon Who Loved Me

  • #18
    Nicholas Sparks
    “You're going to come across people in your life who will say all the right words at all the right times. But in the end, it's always their actions you should judge them by. It's actions, not words, that matter.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Rescue

  • #19
    Nicholas Sparks
    “Dreams are always crushing when they don't come true. But it's the simple dreams that are often the most painful because they seem so personal, so reasonable, so attainable. You're always close enough to touch, but never quite close enough to hold and it's enough to break your heart.”
    Nicholas Sparks, Three Weeks with My Brother

  • #20
    Nicholas Sparks
    “Do you want a cookie?
    - What?
    - A cookie. Like an Oreo. Do you want one?
    - No.
    - How can you not want a cookie?
    - I just don't.
    - Okay, fine,let's say you did want a cookie. Let's say you were dying for a cookie, and there were cookies in the cupboard. What would you do?
    - I'd eat a cookie?
    - Exactly. That's all I'm saying.
    - What are you saying?
    - That if people want cookies, they should get a cookie. It's what people do.
    - Let me guess. Dad won't let you have a
    cookie?
    - No. Even though I'm practically starving to death, he won't even consider it. He says I have to have a sandwich first.
    - And you don't think that's fair.
    - You just said you'd get a cookie if you wanted one. So why can't I? I'm not a little kid. I can make my own decisions.
    - Hmm. I can see why this bothers you so
    much.
    - It's not fair. If he wants a cookie, he can have one. If you want a cookie,
    you can have one. But if I want a cookie, the rules don't count. Like you
    said, it's not fair.
    - So what are you going to do?
    - I'm going to eat a sandwich. Because I have to. Because the world isn't fair
    to ten-year-olds.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Last Song

  • #21
    Nicholas Sparks
    “The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we've been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

  • #22
    Richelle Mead
    “Lissa and I had been friends ever since kindergarten, when our teacher had paired us up together for writing lessons. Forcing five-year-olds to spell Vasilisa Dragomir and Rosemarie Hathaway was beyond cruel, and we’d—or rather, I’d—responded appropriately. I’d chucked my book at out teacher and called her a fascist bastard. I hadn’t known what those words meant, but I’d known how to hit a moving target.
    Lissa and I had been inseparable ever since.”
    Richelle Mead, Vampire Academy

  • #23
    Joanne Harris
    “In any case, fire burns; that's its nature, and you can't expect to change that. You can use it to cook your meat or to burn down your neighbor's house. And is the fire you use for cooking any different from the one you use for burning? And does that mean you should eat your supper raw?"

    Maddy shook her head, still puzzled. "So what you're saying is . . . I shouldn't play with fire," she said at last.

    Of course you should," said One-Eye gently. "But don't be surprised if the fire plays back.”
    Joanne Harris, Runemarks

  • #24
    J.K. Rowling
    “Whether you come back by page or by the big screen, Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.”
    J.K. Rowling

  • #25
    Rick Riordan
    “In a way, it's nice to know that there are Greek gods out there, because you have somebody to blame when things go wrong. For instance, when you're walking away from a bus that's just been attacked by monster hags and blown up by lightning, and it's raining on top of everything else, most people might think that's just really bad luck; when you're a half-blood, you understand that some devine force is really trying to mess up your day.”
    Rick Riordan, The Titan's Curse

  • #26
    Tamora Pierce
    “When in doubt, shoot the wizard.”
    Tamora Pierce

  • #27
    Tamora Pierce
    “Every now and then I like to do as I'm told, just to confuse people.”
    Tamora Pierce, Melting Stones

  • #28
    Tamora Pierce
    “You're an obnoxious canker-blossom. Go ooze somewhere else.”
    Tamora Pierce

  • #29
    Tamora Pierce
    “The bravest person I know is afraid of the dark. She sleeps with a night lamp always, but if her friends are threatened? She suddenly thinks she's a bear twelve feet tall and attacks whoever scared her friends.”
    Tamora Pierce, Cold Fire

  • #30
    Tamora Pierce
    “Sandry: "I am silly, now and then. My mother said I was, anyway."
    Daja: "If you know, you can stop it."
    Sandry: "Then you've never been silly or you'd know it just creeps up without any warning.”
    Tamora Pierce, Sandry's Book



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