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For the way loneliness is worse when you return to it after a reprieve—like the soul’s version of putting on a wet bathing suit, clammy and miserable.


Laini Taylor


#loneliness #young-adult #fantasy

Well,' the Goddess said, 'your heart didn't heal straight the last time it broke. So we'll break it again and reset it so it heals straight this time.


Jane Yolen


#fiction #young-adult #fantasy

Mortals cannot perceive me with the physical eye whilst in my pure form unless it is of my choosing, for it would result in fatality, which leaves the question as to why you are an exception.


Alecia Stone


#young-adult #fantasy

She's got a big belt around her hips. It has a shiny buckle with PRADA on it, which is Italian for insecure.


Jennifer Donnelly


#jennifer-donnelly #revolution #urban #young-adult-series #historical

And once you've been to this Center, this Truth, you'll know your way everywhere. You are never lost again.


David Housholder


#historical-fiction #spirituality #young-adult #historical

Mercy is for the weak… let me show you how much of an Unseelie I still am.


Julie Kagawa


#paranormal #romance #ya #young-adult #fairies

As the sun shines low and red across the water, I wade into the ocean. The water is still high and brown and murky with the memory of the storm, so if there’s something below it, I won’t know it. But that’s part of this, the not knowing. The surrender to the possibilities beneath the surface. It wasn’t the ocean that killed my father, in the end. The water is so cold that my feet go numb almost at once. I stretch my arms out to either side of me and close my eyes. I listen to the sound of water hitting water. The raucous cries of the terns and the guillemots in the rocks of the shore, the piercing, hoarse questions of the gulls above me. I smell seaweed and fish and the dusky scent of the nesting birds onshore. Salt coats my lips, crusts my eyelashes. I feel the cold press against my body. The sand shifts and sucks out from under my feet in the tide. I’m perfectly still. The sun is red behind my eyelids. The ocean will not shift me and the cold will not take me.


Maggie Stiefvater


#the-scorpio-races #young-adult #ocean

Another tug and a yank at my chestnut curls and she snarls at me, “You are so much like her.” This is something my mother often says and never explains. Though it is a great mystery to me it is also a blessing, for she always hurries from the room after saying it.


Gwenn Wright


#dark-romance #gothic-romance #strong-heroine #suspense-drama #thriller

Hate did not give way to heroism.


Evan Meekins


#fantasy-fiction #fiction #hate #heroism #young-adult

Hell won't be so bad, you know. After all, I'll be there to keep you company.


Tess Oliver


#werewolves #young-adult #paranormal






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