The worst storms were the ones that changed you. The ones you remembered not for how bad they objectively were, but for how much damage they did to your own world. Banners, planted in memory.
When someone out there says that I’m not really human—what are they giving themselves permission to do to me?
Lack of subtlety, that’s how you beat magic.
Cope or go crazy
You’re Regina Luporum, Ned, Master of London, had said. Of course strange things are happening to you.
What all the stories and romances don’t say is that happily ever after doesn’t just happen. You have to work at it. You have to keep working at it.
Stupid, fragile mortals.
In the end, maybe that was what separated the real paranormal investigators from the charlatans. The charlatans kept up the aura of mystery and obfuscation. The real investigators kept asking why and...
I was under the impression that werewolf packs were not meant to be run by committee.Yeah, I said. But I dont want to be like all those other werewolves, you know?Says the werewolf named Kitty.It's to...
You poked the hornet’s nest, I said flatly. Guess so. And how did that work out for you? Ben asked. Found the hornets, he answered, grinning sleepily.
You know your all fucks! why am i so dichable? now how am i supposed to kill you with out upseting that poor nice women!? God damnit alice i liked you why did you have to be such a bitch