How did they go from Braveheart to Brigadoon in less than five minutes?
It would be nice to report she lived happily ever after till the end of her days. But such cheap, cop-out one-liners belong to other uncomplicated fairy tales.
I already feel like the Girl Who Lived around here.
If Emrys was acting normally, like the typical self-gratifying narcissist he was, then it would have been easier to keep him in that special category of potential enemy.
Looks like my superpowers don’t come with automatic manicures, thank heaven. I hate long nails.
Without your own inner beast tamed ye can never tame the wild ones around ye!
Amie blinked through the haze of her thoughts and the constant drum of the rains. A golden light swung back and forth in the distance like a pendulum and every second drew closer. Finally, Amie could tell it wasn’t a faerie light but a lantern, car...
Drawing her closer he tucked his chin and lifted hers to meet his abysmal onyx eyes.
Amie frowned. 'That’s what I can’t figure out. I mean everyone wants their happy ending, right? No one cares about reading actual literature anymore anyway. All they want is vampires and supernatural mumbo-jumbo. It’s sick, really.
Two must rule together, one for the night and one for the day. this is the way it has always been done.
Then I shall bid thee goodnight, my dear. Sweet pixies watch over the dusty moonlight of your dreams, Jessameine.