Emrys

“It still felt a little icky. “It’s slavery, though. It’s… it’s wrong. We don’t do that here.” “Yeah, you do, Chosen,” Cecil chipped in. “Not in the States.” “Oh, you do. It’s even legal. Your governments just repurposed it and put it in a prettier package. Now, it’s called penal labor.”
― Lauretta Hignett, It's Called Magic, Susan

“Donovan nodded towards me. “You must do as Lady Bronwyn says. Draw out your anger and wrangle it into submission. Focus it on those who wronged you.” His deep emerald eyes suddenly glowed with a dangerous intensity. “Then we will flay the skin off your ex-husband’s body.” “Ooh. Save it for me, I need a new winter coat.”
― Lauretta Hignett, It's Called Magic, Susan

“It’s not destiny, Ox. You’re not bound by this. Not yet. There’s a choice. There is always a choice. My wolf chose you. I chose you. And if you don’t choose me, then that’s your choice and I will walk out of here knowing you got to choose your own path. But I swear to god, if you choose me, I will make sure that you know the weight of your worth every day for the rest of our lives because that’s what this is. I am going to be a fucking Alpha one day, and there is no one I’d rather have by my side than you. It’s you, Ox. For me, it’s always been you.”
― T.J. Klune, Wolfsong

“I ground my teeth as I bit back words I knew would hurt. That was the danger with knowing and loving others. You always knew things about them to throw back in their faces.”
― T.J. Klune, Wolfsong