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@quoteablebooks
Genre:Â Fiction, Adult, Epic Fantasy
Rating:Â 5 out of 5
Content Warning:Â Violence, Death, War, Death of parent, Child death, Grief, Rape, Suicide, Vomit
Summary: Omne trium perfectum The Hierarchy still call me Vis Telimus. Still hail me as Catenicus. They still, as one, believe they know who I am. But with all that has happenedâwith what I fear is comingâI am not sure it matters anymore. I am no longer one. I won the Iudicium and lost everythingâand now, impossibly, the ancient device beyond the Labyrinth has replicated me across three separate worlds. A different version of myself in each of Obiteum, Luceum, and Res. Three different bodies, three different lives. I have to hide; fight; play politics. I have to train; trust; lie. I have to kill; heal; prove myself again, and again, and again. I am loved, and hated, and entirely alone. Above all, though, I need to find answers before itâs too late. To understand the nature of what has happened to me and why. I need to find a way to stop the coming Cataclysm, because if all I have learned is true, I may be the only one who can.
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had my wisdom teeth removed so i rotted in bed, tried to catch up on some shows and read a lot
"She told me that a child needs to hear and truly understand only three phrases from their father as they grow up. 'I love you' 'I will help.' And, 'UI don't know.'"
King Cristoval of Suus The Strength of the Few by James Islington
"You act as thought we're enemies, but you want to protect others from out fate as much as I do. And you may not want to do it with violence, but ... gods. What other choice do we have, now? We can spout a lifetime of words and they will echo and fade, and history will not remember a single one. I don't like it either but when power is so entrenched, so impossibly distant, blood becomes the only possible currency of change."
Relucia Telimus The Strength of the Few by James Islington
Genre:Â Fiction, Young-Adult, Fantasy
Rating:Â 4 out of 5
Content Warning:Â Blood, Violence, Animal death, War, Body horror, Child death, Racial slurs, Suicidal thoughts, Death of parent
Summary: Fans of Susan Dennard's Witchlands series have fallen in love with the Bloodwitch Aeduan. And now, finally, comes his story. High in a snowy mountain range, a monastery that holds more than just faith clings to the side of a cliff. Below, thwarted by a lake, a bloodthirsty horde of raiders await the coming of winter and the frozen path to destroy the sanctuary and its secrets. The Bloodwitch Aeduan has teamed up with the Threadwitch Iseult and the magical girl Owl to stop the destruction. But to do so, he must confront his own father, and his past.
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This smile was a knife that had found its mark, even if she pretended she wasn't bleeding.
The Foxglove King by Hannah Whitten
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Genre:Â Non-Fiction, Adult, Memoir
Rating:Â 5 out of 5
Content Warning:Â Animal death, Pandemic/Epidemic, Animal cruelty, Infidelity, Toxic relationship, Grief, Death, Vomit, Addiction
Summary: From the social media superstar behind @SimonSits, Isabel Kleeâknown for her heartwarming tales of dog rescueâcomes an utterly winning memoir about a twentysomething womanâs search for true love in New York City and the dogs who helped her find it. A Jersey girl by birth, Isabel Klee had always wanted to live in New York City. At age 20, she got her chance, ditching her college upstate and moving into a grungy basement apartment in Manhattan. Dog-obsessed since childhood, her first post-grad job was becoming an assistant to a dog photographer, and something clicked into place: a career focused on helping dogs was the new dream. Isabel quickly found a passion for rehabilitating rescue dogs and helping them get adopted. At the same time, she was caught up in a whirlwind of friendships, parties, fickle boyfriends and grand romances, which she recounts in honest, tender, and sometimes devastating chapters about the search for love and belonging. Isabelâs first true love, though, was Simon, a fluffy puppy whoâd been saved from the meat trade. As the highs and lows of her twenties hit Isabel in wave after wave, it was Simon who kept her grounded. Together, Isabel and Simon created a community of dog-lovers and a tight-knit group of friends pursuing their dreams. In this honest and moving memoir, Isabel weaves together the stories of her foster dogsâand the challenges she helped them overcomeâwith tales of complicated relationships, hard decisions, and great loves in New York City, all leading to a happy ending not only for the rescue pups, but for Isabel herself.
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That I had spent so long trying to figure men out - attempting to crack the code of their inner world, to know why they did what they did, why they felt what they felt - and I was exhausted.
Dogs, Boys, And Other Things I've Cried About by Isabel Klee
Books and cats.
"I think he was angry with me for not loving him back, and I was angry with him for loving me at all."
Dogs, Boys, And Other Things I've Cried About by Isabel Klee
Off with their heads!