308 Quotes by Rachel Vincent

I’m like flypaper for the soul.

If she were going to die, I’d already be screaming. I’m a Banshee. That’s what we do.

But I had no plans to end my own life, and accidents couldn’t be predicted. Neither could murder, unless my aunt and uncle were planning to take me out themselves.

I feel like my life is a book, and someone turned the page before I was ready, and now I can’t follow the story.

In the end, it only comes down to one thing: choosing the one you can’t live without.

A cat’s body can sustain a lot of damage without actually dying,” Lucas said, his voice as deep as the rumble of the earth itself. “You just think about that before you so much as scratch yourself without permission.” Ryan gulped and nodded, still mute.

I could take care of that obstacle for her – I’d tear down anything standing between us – but I couldn’t destroy what I couldn’t even see.

His safety was more important than anything to me. Even if he would never know enough to understand that.

I’d just stepped out of the kiddie pool and into the deep end, with no floaties. And drowning was not an option.