Holly Black Quote

Tell me again what you said at the revel, he says, climbing over me, his body against mine.What? I can barely think.That you hate me, he says, his voice hoarse. Tell me that you hate me.I hate you, I say, the words coming out like a caress. I say it again, over and over. A litany. An enchantment. A ward against what I really feel. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.He kisses me harder.I hate you, I breathe into his mouth. I hate you so much that sometimes I can’t think of anything else.

Holly Black

Tell me again what you said at the revel, he says, climbing over me, his body against mine.What? I can barely think.That you hate me, he says, his voice hoarse. Tell me that you hate me.I hate you, I say, the words coming out like a caress. I say it again, over and over. A litany. An enchantment. A ward against what I really feel. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.He kisses me harder.I hate you, I breathe into his mouth. I hate you so much that sometimes I can’t think of anything else.

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About Holly Black

Holly Black (née Riggenbach; born November 10, 1971) is an American writer and editor best known for her children's and young adult fiction. Her most recent work is the New York Times bestselling young adult Folk of the Air series. She is also well known for The Spiderwick Chronicles, a series of children's fantasy books she created with writer and illustrator Tony DiTerlizzi, and her debut trilogy of young adult novels officially called the Modern Faerie Tales. Black has won an Eisner Award, a Lodestar Award, a Nebula Award, and a Newbery Honor.