Cam’s wings were so bright they were almost blinding as they pulsed. “Holy Hell,” Callie whispered, blinking.“More or less,” Arriane said.
Luce didn’t know how to pull away from Cam.
Callie always said Luce was incapable of brutal honesty and that was why she got herself stuck in so many crappy situations with guys whom she should have just told no.
Daniel didn’t have to shoulder his punishment alone anymore. It was something they could do together.
Do I need to ease up on the psychedelics, or did LP just recall one of her past lives unprompted at the most crucial juncture ever?
This train of thought was heading straight for Pity City, and she wanted to get off.
Do you ever feel like ‘nothing’ has happened to you? Like you know you have a destiny, but all you’ve seen of life so far is unexceptional? I want my life to be different. I want to feel that it’s begun. I’m waiting for ‘that’ kiss.
Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first- and the last- time.
I love you too much to say goodbye.
The voice sank through luce’s skin and straight into her heart. Daniel’s voice. He was calling to her. He wanted her. Needed her. Luce moved towards the sound.
I’ve never asked for a happy ending.
Of all the pairs the Throne endorsed None rose to burn as bright As Lucifer, the Morning Star, And Lucinda, his Evening Light.
I know he would die if you died, Luce.
Loneliness in a crowd of people was the worst kind of loneliness, but she couldn’t help it.
He dipped her low and kissed her fiercely, as if he were angry, and each time his lips left hers, even just for half a second, the most parching thirst ran through her, making her cry out.
End times aren’t supposed to be very pretty.
Would love be so different with someone else? Was love even possible with someone else? Love was supposed to be easy, wasn’t it? Then why did she feel so tormented?
When he turned to face her, the drawn look on his face was one of absolute agony as if Luce had just ripped his heart out.
Oh that moment when Daniel thought he’d lost her to Cam’s starshot! His wings hat felt too heavy to lift. Colder than death. In that instant, he’d given up all hope.
I can’t wait to make you the love of my mortal life.