Sarah

“She swallowed as she looked down at his upturned palm as if it were a serpent poised to strike.
She's mine.
How long had she waited for someone to proudly say such a thing about her? She wished she could've enjoyed the butterflies that his words produced, but, unfortunately, she wasn't confident that those butterflies were sapable of understanding the difference between fiction and reality.”
― Kaylie Smith, Enchantra

“Harder, Your Highness. Willst tho give me permission to come, Your Highness? Let me kneel for you and show the Prince's little prince a good time, Your H-”
― Penn Cole, Spark of the Everflame

“I’m curious,’ I said, hands clenched. ‘Don’t worry about my magic or my health. Worry about many hours it’s going to take you to answer my questions after the minister is gone. And if you try to wiggle out of them with the excuse that “it’s not my tale to tell”, I’ll flatten you.’
‘You are perfectly fine, then.’ Matthew’s mouth twitched. He dropped a kiss on my forehead. ‘I love you, ma lionne.”
― Deborah Harkness, Shadow of Night

“But it's not about the fleeting moments that came before or the number of lovers who've warmed a bed. It's about the person who's holding your hand at the end, the person you can't let go of no matter how hard you might have tried.”
― Helen Scheuerer, Iron & Embers