Aurora

“Sara. Sara, Sara,” He breathes, kissing my eyelids, my cheeks, my lips, my chin. “I confess your earlier apologies moved me, but they are unnecessary all the same. You needn’t ask for my forgiveness-you already have it and more, if you’ll but take what I offer.”
― Laura Thalassa, Pestilence

“My smell. Do I smell like…?”
“Mine.” It’s a rumble in his throat. “You smell like you’re mine, Misery.”
― Ali Hazelwood, Bride

“It’s not my fault, I remind myself. I’m only human. And she is…all-consuming.
Like hellfire.”
― Emily McIntire, Crossed

“And you’re clearly very powerful. You made a forest in a place where NOTHING is meant to live.”
― Rachel Smythe