Jennifer L. Armentrout
Apollo watched me closely, intently. “No.” My eyes narrowed. “No to what?”“I’m not sending you after them. Not yet,” he said, surprising me into silence—a rarity. “I have another task for you. You need to leave for southern Virginia immediately. I’d snap your sunshine-and-rainbows ass there, but now that you’ve annoyed me, you’ll drive the twenty or so hours to get there.” Okay. That was irritating, but I kind of liked road trips, so whatever. “What’s in southern Virginia?”“Radford University.” I waited. I waited some more, and then sighed. “Okay. You want me to enroll in college?” I asked, and Apollo tipped back his head and laughed so loudly, he actually whooped. I frowned. “What the hell is so funny about that idea?”“You. College. Using your head. That’s what’s funny.” I was seconds away from blasting him with Akasha.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
Ash is going to kick your ass, Daemon." Daemon's grin went up a notch. "Nah, she likes my ass too much for that.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
A smell of burned hair and cotton wafted into the air as I spun toward my desk. There was a low whine from the desk and then smoke billowed out of my closed laptop. I gaped. My precious, perfectly brand-new laptop I cherished like one would a small child. Son of a mother… Friend or not, it was so on
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
A soft smile curved up her lips, and my gut dropped a little. A smile… I’d never known a smile could have that kind of effect. Could feel like a kick to the chest.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
A sudden damp coldness clung to the surrounding air. I lifted my head, eyeing the burnt orange sky. One drop of water fell, splashing off my cheek. Then the sky opened up, drenching us in cold rain within seconds. I sighed. "Really, it has to rain?
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
At least I don't look like a Christmas tree."" You look like the star atop the tree.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
Because I know what I feel in here. And I'm not the type of person to run from anything, no matter how hard it is. I'd rather face-plant against a brick wall than live for the rest of my life wondering what could've been. And you know what? I didn't think you were that type to run, either. Maybe I was wrong.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
Because this absolutely insane - the craziest thing I'd ever done. Worse than giving a one-star review, scarier than asking for an interview with an author I'd give my firstborn to eat lunch with, more stupid than kissing Daemon.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
Because you're beautiful, Layla, and while I may say that one word to you a lot, I don't simply toss it around. And I've seen many, many beautiful things. People as beautiful as demons are atrocious. You, by far, shine brighter than any of them. It's more than what's on the outside. It comes from within you. I've seen a lot of things and nothing, nothing, comes close to you.
— Jennifer L. Armentrout
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