Stormbreathers Quotes

“The most dangerous weapons live and breathe.”
― A.J. Sky, Icestorm

“Once upon a time, the girl locked in the tower fell in love with the dragon...”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm: Part 3

“It’s just a scar. He doesn’t own me anymore.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“Throw him through the window GENTLY.”
― A.J. Sky, Icestorm

“It was said once inside Eye of the Storm, there was no way out but up.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“There were more dragons waiting for him in his dreams.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“She didn’t know what its story was or what kind of storm lay hidden inside of it. She only knew it needed a friend as badly as she did.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“It let out a slow sigh, as though relieved that the human didn't bite.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“Her laugh was the last thing he heard before the explosion.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“She thought he was dead until, sensing her presence, his eyelids fluttered open to a pair of brilliant, lightning-blue eyes.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“Considering he came equipped with a mask and dragon, this just might be fun...”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“Maybe winging it with this spy stuff hadn't been such a good idea.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“The camouflaged dragon looked like the air itself took the shape of a living creature”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“If only they knew the ‘ghost’ they were discussing was curled up on Caiden’s living room rug at that very moment, dozing away like an enormous kitten.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“I knew it would take more than a bomb to get rid of you.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“He didn't need an armed old lady with Bigfoot for a bodyguard upset with him on top of everything else.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm

“So you can handle storm-breathing dragons, knife-wielding kidnappers and terrorist bombs, but not teeny-tiny spiders?”
― A.J. Sky

“Wisps of white mist trailed across Thunderbolt's tremendous wings as the three runaways broke through the low-hanging fog that separated the city from the sky. As they settled into a smooth glide above the clouds, Ember turned her face into the wind and took a long, deep breath of the sweet, fresh, wild open air.

It tasted like freedom.”
― A.J. Sky, Firestorm