Ronan Lynch lived with every sort of secret.
Young Adult
Small Acts of Kindness are Priceless
Friendship, Family, Young Adult
Why did you wear heels? How are you supposed to fight a gargoyle in what you're wearing?
Young Adult, Paranormal
Is there magic in this world? Certainly! But it is not the kind of magic written about in fantasy stories. It is the kind of magic that comes from ideas and the hard work it often takes to make them real.
Work, Magic
Because a sound tree doesn't have bad roots, Amara. No enterprise of greatnessbegins with treachery, with lying to the people who trust and love you
Adventure
He didn't say anything more, just waited for me to tell him what I'd been thinking. It was pure speculation, and I was opening myself up to ridicule by saying anything at all. I sat on the stool and realized that I had my loyalties, too.
Adventure, Vampires
Unhappy people needs your smile more than Happy people do
Young Adult, Vampire
Emma was doing something nice for Simon? Hell must be enjoying the snow day.
The Worst thing that Good could do to Evil was ignore it...
Ya, Young Adult
Handsome vampires are addictive
I dug through my purse for the Glock. There is was, and I realized I'd never set the safety. I decided to consider this a great example of forethought rather than my being the stupidest gun handler on the planet.
Action, Sci Fi
Sometimes what we don't want is actually what we need.
Children, Young Adult
Language is something you inherit, it's never just you doing the talking, which helps when you're pretending.
Self Deception, Words
I had evolved a year too soon, and it nearly broke me
Young Adult, Fiction
The greatest help oft comes in harm's disguise, to those with trusting hearts and open eyes.
Inspirational, Young Adult
Plus, I happened to be a history nerd. Why else would I be interested in a guy born in the year 519?
I'm out of tissues for toilet paper too. History notes just aren't....up to scratch
If I were to lock you up in a dungeon, I guarantee you would not be bored.
The last declaration he'd made to me hung between us. The L word. The one that had nothing to do with like.
The combination of razor-sharp wit (completely real) and his credentials (completely fake) had won them over in the end.