77 Quotes by Pippa DaCosta

I was the proverbial child raised by wolves, only my wolves were demons. Wolves would have been kinder.

You’re the half-sister of the full-blood demon, Valenti. The illegitimate child of Asmodeus—one of the Seven Princes of Hell. You were sold at birth as a plaything for lesser demons.”“A half-blood abomination,” he snarled. “An embarrassment to demons everywhere. By all rights, you should be dead.

I shook my head. Akil was right about one thing. Stefan would never understand. He spent his life killing demons. He had it simple. I’d spent my life among them. I might despise the majority of them, but I knew them. They were family. Twisted, bitter, dangerous, slippery, back-stabbing, but family all the same.

Oh to let go of it all... The pain, the anguish, the shame and disgust... Just let it all go. Embrace chaos.

This where you bring all your girls before you bury them in the woods?

What kind of fairytale ends with the Prince trying to flay the Princess?” “Is that what you are? A Princess?” Laughter danced with the light in his eyes. “Go to hell.” He pursed his lips then worked them together as though fighting his own words. “I wasn’t aware the fairytale was over.” He snorted a laugh. I crossed my arms and shot him a look. “You’re in denial.” “Denial? I’m the Prince of Greed. I don’t recognize denial.” “I noticed.

So fuck off, netherworld. The demons can’t have me. Akil can’t have me. Nobody gets to tie me up and chain me down. Not anymore.

Hell, even Akil had sent demon-nasties after me in the past, although he appeared to have resolved his homicidal tendencies since I’d literally sucked the life out of him.

Make a habit of inviting demons over?” “Yeah, actually. Wednesdays are movie nights. They bring the snacks.