Brad “Hype Reader” Alexander

“I’m jealous of the armor that holds you when I can’t, the sheets on your bed that caress your skin every night, and the blades that feel your hands.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“You’re Xaden Riorson.” I rise up on my toes and press a kiss to his chin. “Shadow wielder.” Another at his jaw. “Duke of Tyrrendor.” My mouth brushes just beneath his earlobe. “Love of my life. You have nothing to be jealous of.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“Perhaps the corrupted ones should devour the land in its entirety. Only when they’re faced with starvation will they confront the evil they’ve become. Either they’ll die off and the land will regenerate, or they’ll confront the abominations they’ve become and change.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“Wait. Do I actually know something about the Archives that you don’t?” A grin flashes across his face. “I do, don’t I?”
― Rebecca Yarros, Iron Flame