Kiki

“love your aftershave,” I murmur. “It’s sandalwood scented.” I frown. “What’s sandalwood?” “I don’t know. The wood you make sandals from?” “So basically, you smell like feet?” He laughs. “Hey, you’re the weirdo who likes it…”
― Freida McFadden, The Inmate

“All I can find is just … just radical and outlandish theories. I never knew any of this! Why? Some books claim the Wyrd is the force that holds together and governs Erilea—and not just Erilea! Countless other worlds, too.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

“It slipped my mind,” Wit said as I traced the bridge of his nose. “I was busy.” “Yeah, being a serial killer.”
― K.L. Walther, The Summer of Broken Rules

“L´appel du vide"

- Winter Sutton Ashby”
― Penelope Douglas, Conclave