Kristin Johnson

“The damned faery didn’t know what he was talking about. Belle had refused to look back at him when he made his bold announcement about her powers. How could he possibly know anything about her? It was high time she got out of this crazy mess. The children were whispering about Mr. Charlie, and she knew that even though they had only been here a short time, they were fond of their elderly caretaker.”
― Olivia Hardin, Sweet Magic Song

“You’re going to Scotland with me! I’ve already registered you as my assistant on the dig.” I jerked up off the couch, hitting the coffee table and sloshing water out of the cup that sat in front of me. “What? You know I can’t. I have school. I teach kindergarteners. That’s like asking a substitute to walk straight through the gates of Hell!”
― Bethany Claire, Love Beyond Time

“But I Googled him to find out what his ex wife looks like. Isn’t that… stalkerish?” Rachel looked up at her, still smiling and shook her head. “Sweetie, everyone uses Google. It’s dating foreplay. You’re not crazy. You’re just in love.”
― Louise Cusack, Marriage & the Mermaid

“Her hand jerked, leaving an angry slash in the middle of the canvas. A headache drummed to life in the back of her skull. It’s not going to happen today. She ignored the shiver that skipped down her spine. This is a normal day. I’m painting a normal composition. But it was too late. It was happening already. She squeezed her eyes shut against the images flooding her brain, but no resistance would help now. She couldn’t escape.”
― Dana Marton, Deathscape