Raven

“You do not like me to rub your chest lumps?”
― Penelope Fletcher, Venomous

“Oh no,” I breathed. “Oh no, oh no, oh no.” My hands flapped as I bounced from foot to foot. I imagined something exploding from my ribcage. Something with tentacles and acid spit. “Babe, I should not have drank that water.” Venomous moved to stand just out of reach on the other side of the haze. Tremors wracked his frame, and he looked desperately like he wanted to snatch me up then run. “Fix her,” Fiercely snapped as he loomed over the a’Rä. “Fix her now.” I clutched my chest. “I feel it moving.” Venomous paled. “Oh, no, that’s a necklace, but it’s only a matter of time.”
― Penelope Fletcher, Venomous

“What is better: to be born good or to overcome your evil nature through great effort?”
― Paarthurnax

“I’m not cock-blocking for kicks and giggles. The mother ship called.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal