...because of the foulness of her mother's emotional river, a current which ran swift, changing its path without warning...
Tamara Rose BlodgettTag: paranormal-romance dystopia ya post-apocalyptic alpha-male steampunk-romance descriptive-prose from-review savage-series the-pearl-savage
But as Ana pulled away on a west-bound highway with a werewolf riding shotgun and her thirst for blood calling yet again, she had this thought: Maybe a Misfit could never be normal, no matter how badly it wanted to.
Ayul Hendricks-LevyTag: romance paranormal ya
Raven scowled through his too-long bangs. “The Angel Song doesn’t hurt humans. It only affects the evil within.”
“Then you should be writhing on the ground with the hounds,” Mace mumbled.
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It’s only a scratch, don’t cut my arm off!
Carrie VaughnTag: wound battle young-adult pirates steel ya teen jill diana carrie-vaughn swashbuckling
So what if I don't learn algebra?'
'Someday schools will be open again,' Mom said. 'Things will be normal. You need to do your work now for when that happens.'
'That's never going to happen,' Jon said. 'And even if schools do open up somewhere, they're not going to open up here. There aren't enough people left.'
'We don't know how many people are like us, holed up, making do until times get better.'
'I bet whoever they are, they aren't studying algebra,' Jon said.
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1,320 seconds walk into the room before he does.
Tahereh MafiTag: ya great-lines
It was as if the news itself wanted to reassure me. Even Jack the Ripper himself had reappeared as part of the greeting committee.
Maureen JohnsonTag: young-adult ya maureen-johnson jack-the-ripper the-name-of-the-star
I'm hideous"
"You could never be hideous"
"Forget it" I wanted this conversation over.
"I can't forget it," Gran said, not giving up so easily. "I don't like to hear you talk about yourself that way. Your scars do not define you, young lady. Your action do.
Tag: ya masquerade
The road ahead holds many tests challenging everything she ever believed. I whispered a prayer for her inner strength to guide her on her path. She was going to need it.
Cambria HebertTag: ya masquerade
They tried not to stare, but they couldn't keep their eyes away. I was a freak now. I made people uncomfortable and not necessarily because of my scars-but because what my scars represented. Danger, fear, and the unknown. Something had had happened to me, something not even I could remember. They all probably thought that I was crazy, that I somehow did this to myself. I couldn't blame them. ow could I? They might be right.
Cambria HebertTag: ya masquerade
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