Sarah

“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

“Truth, turth, lie,' he told her.
Her heart skipped a beat.
You're a self-centered bastard. Truth. I deserve to be the centre of my own story. Truth. I was not made for you. Lie.
'Iwas not made for you,' she repeated, though it was much less convincing this time.
'Then maybe I was made for you,' he implored, as if he were angry about that fact.”
― Kaylie Smith, Enchantra

“No, I would never regret Asar. But I knew that one day, he would regret me.”
― Carissa Broadbent, The Songbird & the Heart of Stone

“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