Quotes by Lisa Mantchev

About Lisa Mantchev:

Lisa Mantchev is an American author of fantasy novels and short stories. She is best known for her Théâtre Illuminata series, a trilogy of young adult fantasy novels.
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This is a theater," Bertie, annoyed by the inquisition, dropped him onto stage. Several feet of slack cable landed atop the fairy in a slithering heap. "Oh!" Peaseblossom said. "You've buried him alive!

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Could we wear spandex and blow things up?

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She's under duress," Peaseblossom said. "I don't care if she's under duress, over it, or alongside it," Moth said. "Nothing in this world supersedes cake.

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The only reason I'm friends with any of you is because I outgrew the von Trapps, one annoying Austrian at a time.

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The Brigands charged in with their weapons drawn. "Who are you?" Young Bertie asked. "We're the bad guys!" their leader announced. "What are you going to do?" "Plunder and pillage!" one of them yelled. The others immediately shoved him. "Not in front...

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Ariel laughed and now her goose bumps had goose bumps.

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What's past is prologue, and the world awaits.

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The collar had restrained his winds but not killed them. They uncoiled from behind the shadows, ready to surround her, to lift her up, to carry her away with only Ariel’s silk-clad arms wrapped about her to keep her from falling. , they whispered t...

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I have flown and fallen, and I have swum deep and drowned, but there should be more to love than "I survived it.

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If you wanted to play with fire, milady, you could have simply asked me for a kiss or three.

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A cupcake temple?' Her chest still tight with anxiety, Bertie forced herself to imagine it: bricks of pound cake mortared with buttercream and chocolate ganache, torches like striped birthday candles set into the walls, pilgrims upon the Path of Dele...

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Ariel looked at her then, instead of the sky, instead of the horizon that surely beckoned to him. “Out of a thousand different winds, I think I can resist nine hundred and ninety-nine of them. Now she was the one unable to swallow. “And the last ...

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Author Bio

  • NameLisa Mantchev
  • DescriptionAmerican writer
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionNovelist