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“than”
― S.A. Beck, The Atlantis Girl

“His heavy eyebrows reminded me of the Nike swoosh.”
― Juliet Vane, June's Blood

“This story begins on February 2nd, 2020, when our dependence on technology has grown so immense that a simple task, like getting to work on time, is much more difficult when technology disappears.”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“Hard work is the best road to a thoroughly appreciated reward.”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“an hour!”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“Shit.”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“find Moana”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“Moana, their mother, went to L.A. to become a movie”
― Kayla Curry, Obsidian

“This man’s name was Albus Dumbledore.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

“You’ve gotta be shitting me?”
― J.A. Templeton, The Deepest Cut

“Can ghosts see us in the shower?” Oh hell no…”
― J.A. Templeton, The Deepest Cut

“Class”
― T.L. Gray, Shattered Rose

“Embarrassment flooded my face and I wrapped my arms tightly around my torso.”
― Lacy Andersen, Dare You to Kiss the Quarterback

“She”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“He sniffed the air. “I can smell chips. Are you hungry? I fancy some fish and chips. What about you?” Maggie said, “I haven’t eaten that sandwich from the train yet. Are you always hungry?”
― Gillian Larkin, I Know What You Saw

“But the people. The normal people. They were far worse. With no rule and no law, it became every man, woman, and child for themselves. There were no repercussions for crimes or violence—no one to run to if you were beaten or robbed. No police. No prisons. Not legitimate ones, anyway. Neighbors stole from neighbors. Stores were looted and supplies were hoarded, leaving children to starve in the gutters. It became the strong against the weak, and, as it turns out, the strong were usually jerks. Humanity loses faith in times like that. With no one to look up to, no one to believe in, we all became rats scrounging in the sewers.”
― Marissa Meyer, Renegades

“And God called the firmament Heaven. And the evening and the morning were the second day. 9 ¶ And God said, Let the waters under the heaven be gathered together unto one place, and let the dry land appear: and it was so. 10 And God called the dry land Earth; and the gathering together of the waters called he Seas: and God saw that it was good. 11 And God said, Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the fruit tree yielding fruit after his kind, whose seed is in itself, upon the earth: and it was so. 12 And the earth brought forth grass, and herb yielding seed after his kind, and the tree yielding fruit, whose seed was in itself, after his kind: and God saw that it was good. 13 And the evening and the morning were the third day. 14 ¶ And God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to divide the day from the night; and let them be for signs, and for seasons, and for days, and years: 15 And let them be for lights in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the earth: and it was so. 16 And God made two great lights; the greater light to rule the day, and the lesser light to rule the night: he made the stars also. 17 And God set them in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the earth, 18 And to rule over the day and over the night, and to divide the light from the darkness: and God saw that it was good. 19 And the evening and the morning were the fourth day. 20 And God said, Let the waters bring forth abundantly the moving creature that hath life, and fowl that may fly above the earth in the open firmament of heaven.”
― Anonymous, Holy Bible: Old and New Testaments - King James Version - Full Navigation

“Friends who would remind you of all the terrible things you’d done, once upon a time.”
― Avery Bishop, Girl Gone Mad

“Who knew the cure for herpes would turn all those sexual deviants into people-eating, brain-dead, infection-giving assholes? Not me. The whole phenomenon gave a girl a serious complex about safe sex. Not that I was having sex. Or would be any time soon.”
― Rachel Higginson, Love and Decay, Volume One

“Nova gathered herself as one last tear crept down, tracing the path of those before it, and said—with so much conviction that she almost could have believed it herself—“Adrian, I’m innocent.”
― Marissa Meyer, Supernova

“She shook her head. “You’re searching for evidence that isn’t there. Maybe … maybe there are some coincidences, but I swear, I’m not—” “Just drop it, Nova.” “But, Adrian—” “Drop it.”
― Marissa Meyer, Supernova

“Their fear was unwarranted. Couldn’t they see that? Ace was sick. He was dying.”
― Marissa Meyer, Supernova

“As the boy collapsed, Phobia withdrew the blade, sending blood splattering across the stands. He took hold of the helmet with one skeletal hand and lifted it off the boy’s head. Callum Treadwell. Wonder. “One cannot be awed who has no soul,” Phobia said, and it seemed almost as though there were humor in his brittle voice. “Just as one cannot be brave who has no fear.”
― Marissa Meyer, Supernova

“Notch”
― Divyansh Gupta, Diary of a Human Hero : Book 4

“Good girl,” Howl said, pressing his massive cock into my mouth as Finn moved behind me, kneeling. He grabbed my hips, pulling me toward him as Howl moved closer, keeping himself pressed against the back of my throat as I gagged. Howl didn’t withdraw though. He kept the head of his cock right there, waiting for Finn to enter in a different opening.  I sputtered as Finn’s hot cock spread open my lower lips. Howl’s hands wound through my hair as they both pushed in.  My throat spread as my pussy did, both of their cocks filling me as they thrust, as they moaned. I nearly collapsed under the heated want that was flooding through me, through the energy that was still wanting to escape. The pressure of the fire grew as they fucked me, as they grew closer to climax.  Howl pulled out, letting me breathe as Finn continued to slam into me, his fingers now playing with my clit that had me one step from losing it.”
― Rae Foxx, The Bloodwood Academy Shifter: Semester Two

“I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true  —Fake Love, BTS”
― Wallea Eaglehawk, Idol Limerence: The Art of Loving BTS as Phenomena

“Scarlet”
― Katrina Kahler, Witch School, Book 1

“The way he moved with my body instead of against me made me want to drag him home, force him down onto the bed, and pull that damn cock of his out just so I could ride it.”
― Callie Vincent, Monster

“God damn it, the woman was a treasure. “Mmmmm, so good,” she mumbled. I hissed at the vibrations of her voice. “That’s it. Suck that cock, Char.” “Oh, god,” she murmured. I grunted. “Didn’t that mother of yours tell you to not speak with your mouth full?”
― Callie Vincent, Monster

“His lips fell back against mine and in the blink of an eye, our bathing suits were shed. He fisted my hair and tilted my head off to the side, nibbling down my neck as he sucked marks against my skin. I felt my pussy heating for him. I felt my toes curling as he kissed down the valley of my breasts. He cupped them forcefully, massaging and tweaking my puckered peaks as I moaned and squealed and whimpered. “Teo,” I whispered. He growled. “Already so wet for me.” He slid two fingers inside of my body and my back arched dangerously. He crooked them against that pebbled spot as his thumb slid against my clit, and already I felt my ending approaching. I fisted the bed sheets as he pumped his dexterous fingers, tickling that sweet spot that made my eyes widen and my jaw unhinge with silent pleasure. An unearthly drone bubbled up the back of my throat as my orgasm crashed over me. But, nothing felt even remotely wonderful compared to the feeling of his cock sliding between my legs. “Holy fuck,” he growled. He pinned my wrists above my head and pounded against my body. My tits jumped for his viewing pleasure as he planted his knees into the mattress. My legs locked around him as I opened myself up for his assault. His thick dick, sliding against my walls as they clamped around him. My body, puckering at every movement and every sound he graced me with. All I knew was pleasure. All I understood was his presence. And the only name that came to mind as my second orgasm approached was his name. “Teo! Holy shit!” I exclaimed. He grunted. “Come for me. Squeeze that tight little pussy ar—ound—oh, shit.” He slowed his movements long enough to work me through an ecstasy that crashed so hard against my body that my vision tunneled. My body shook and tensed. Contracted and released. Then finally, my back collapsed to the bed. I felt physically spent until Teo’s dick slid from between my legs. And automatically, I missed him.”
― Callie Vincent, Monster