Everly

“Jordan squints at me. “Like, your ex-girlfriend, her sister and a girl you used to sleep with?” She frowns. I say nothing. Feels like a trap. “Yeah, but, like—” Jo shrugs. “Now I’m sleeping with her, so . . .”
― Jessa Hastings, Magnolia Parks: The Long Way Home

“I was a bad nun with my own form of worshiping the divine. Divinity to me was the pulse of Sister Lilith’s pussy. The only prophecies I’d ever been privy to were the swing of women’s hips and the dip of their cleavage. God created women, and he may as well have created them for me and me alone with the fervor of which I adored everything about them.”
― Kat Blackthorne, Thighs and Prayers

“Yeah, I don’t like people, but it’s a conscious choice, not a hang-up. I could deal with them. If I wanted to. Which I didn’t.”
― Penelope Douglas, Hideaway

“I agreed to become a goddess before I understood how easily humans became monsters. Far before the red-stained petals of my wilting moonache embraced me. Before I emerged from the depths of her shadow as her monster, her demise. I foolishly begged the clouds for unfathomable qualities that deemed me untouchable. If I had only considered how rapidly the dial flowed between the moon and sun, maybe I could have saved her. I learned nothing from the misfortunes of my human nights. It was my naivety that ate me alive. Immortality? A myth. Love? A curse. Humans were never meant to become gods. Only monsters.”
― Phoenix Kathryn, Sun Poisoning: Universally Knighted: A Paranormal Queer Standalone Series