Sara Kate

“What are we going to do?” she asked, plucking the thought from my head. “We’ll figure it out. Just know this. Now that I’ve had you in my arms, I’m not letting you go.”
― Devney Perry, Christmas in Quincy

“Witch. The word slithers from the mouth like a serpent, drips from the tongue as thick and black as tar. We never thought of ourselves as witches, my mother and I. For this was a word invented by men, a word that brings power to those that speak it, not those that it describes. A word that builds gallows and pyres, turns breathing women into corpses.”
― Emilia Hart, Weyward

“I guess I now have my answer to that stupid “rhetorical” question: If a friend asked you to jump, would you? Apparently, twat-waffle that I am, I would.”
― Laura Thalassa, A Strange Hymn

“I am convinced nothing is so intimate as a kiss, not even the joining of flesh or the taking of vows. When mouths commune, there is little that can be hidden, and I had no desire to hide anything any longer. Not from him.”
― Amy Harmon, A Girl Called Samson