Max Mead

“You are mine, moon witch. For all eternity and whatever lies beyond it. No soul has ever been more intricately woven into mine than yours.”
― Keri Lake, Anathema

“He kissed me as if I were air and he couldn’t get enough. He kissed me like wildfire, consuming everything in its path. He kissed me as though I were the last drop of blood in the world, the only thing that could ever sate his hunger.”
― Briar Boleyn, On Wings of Blood

“She was deep inside me now. Woven into my blood. Carved into my heart. But maybe these feelings were poison. Sweet but deadly. Maybe she was right and I should have been fighting just as hard as she was to cut them out.”
― Briar Boleyn, The Bond That Burns

“I find it interesting that any time a girl is unusual, or dare I say, unique, she’s deemed evil, or cursed.”
― Keri Lake, Anathema