Amanda Hocking Quotes

An Oblique Angle,” Jack Said, And His Bout Of Jealousy Was Quickly Replaced With Glee. “ha! I Told You I Would Work That In!

I Hate That You Do This To Me. I Hate How Crazy You Make Me. I Hate You! - Wendy

You Really Do Hate Me, Don't You? I Mean, Destroying Someone's Ice-cream Cone? That's Vicious." Her Cheeks Reddened. "i Didn't See You There. Honestly." She Wiped At His Shirt More Frantically, As If She Could Prevent It From Staining If She Rubbed Hard Enough. "oh, Now I See Your Plan, And It's Far More Devious Than I Thought." Daniel Smirked. "you Were Looking For An Excuse To Grope Me.

This Is So Weird. They're Your Brother And Aunt." "no, I Understand. They're Your Family Too." Rhys Said. "they Loved You And Raised You. That's What Family Is, Right?

Don’t.” I Walked Up To Him. “if It Ever Comes Down To A Situation Between Me And You, Save Yourself. I’m Not Worth Dying For.” “princess, I-” “none Of Us Are,” I Said, Looking At Him Seriously. “not The Queen Or Any Of The Markis Or Marksinna. That’s A Direct Order From The Princess, And You Have To Follow It. Save Yourself.” “i Don’t Understand.” Duncan’s Whole Face Scrunched In Confusion. “but… If It’s As You Wish, Princess.” “it Is. Thank You,” I Smiled At Him And Walked Into The Palace.

I Will Make This World A Better Place, Whether They Like It Or Not. That’s The Fun Of Being Queen.

Don’t Be A Hero,” I Told Him Sternly. “protect Yourself.

I Know You’ll Be A Good Queen, A Strong, Noble Leader, And That’s More Than These People Deserve,” She Said. “but Don’t Give Too Much. You Need To Keep Some Of Yourself For You. And Listen To Your Heart.

I Decided To Go Along With It. If He Tried To Give Me The Runaround, I Would Bolt. I Didn't Have Time To Waste On Vague Answers And Evasive Language. Matt And Rhys Were Captive, And Rhys Couldn't Even Sit Down.

Have You Tried?" Tove Countered, His Eyes Sparkling. "well...no," I Admitted. "do It." "how?" He Shrugged. "figure It Out." "you're Really Good At This Training Thing," I Said With A Sigh.

You Have So Much Going On. It Comes Off Like A..." "static?" I Suggested. "exactly!" He Snapped His Fingers And Pointed At Me. "you Need To Tune It, Get Your Frequencies In Check, Like A Radio." "i Would Love To.just Tell Me How." "it's Not A Matter Of Turning A Dial. You Have No On Or Off Switch." He Walked Around In A Large Lazy Circle. "it's Something You Have To Practice. It's More Like Being Potty-trained. You Have To Learn When To Hold It And When To Release." "that's A Pretty Sexy Analogy," I Said.

It's A Hard Life, But It's The Only Life We Have. And Sometimes-' He Pointed To A Bright Flash Of Lightening, Its Jagged Light Stretching From The Sky To The Ground, '-it's Still Beautiful. Sometimes You Find Something That Makes This All Worth It. And When You Do, You Hang Onto It For As Long As You Can.' He Turned To Me, Shrugging One Shoulder. 'that's The Best You Can Do.