2019 Books. ⋙ The Lady’s Guide to Celestial Mechanics by Olivia Waite
“We thought we were separate satellites, but we aren’t. We’re stars, and though we might burn separately, we’ll always be in one another’s orbit.”
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2019 Books. ⋙ The Lady’s Guide to Celestial Mechanics by Olivia Waite
“We thought we were separate satellites, but we aren’t. We’re stars, and though we might burn separately, we’ll always be in one another’s orbit.”
best books i’ve read in 2019: Anything You Can Do by R.S Grey
“I can’t help but feel a kinship with Sirius Black—except instead of being locked away with thousands of soul-sucking dementors, I’ve only got one, and he’s currently staring at me.”
2019 Books. ⋙ Serpent & Dove by Shelby Mahurin
I glared at the woman who was to be my wife. Bruised face and broken fingers. Scarred throat. And a smirk that left little doubt as to how she’d come to receive each injury. She arched a brow. “See something you like?”
2019 Books. ⋙ The Last Sun by K.D. Edwards
“What kind of man leaves million-dollar golems in the open and can’t even stock microwave popcorn? Just see if I break into the Hierophant’s house again.”
2019 Books. ⋙ From Lukov with Love by Mariana Zapata
Neither one of us said a word, but our eyes met. And I mouthed you suck. And he whispered back with his pale pink mouth, you suck more. There was another sigh, but it sounded even more resigned. “My eyes work. I can read your lips. Both of them.” I didn’t ignore Coach Lee, but all I’d promised was not to say anything. So I didn’t worry about it when I moved my lips at Ivan again. Eat shit. His tongue tapped at the inside of his cheek. Then he opened his mouth. I’m looking at it. “Whatever we have to do to make this work, remember?” Coach Lee emphasized, obviously still watching us. Ivan and I were both staring at each other as we muttered, “Uh-huh.”
2019 Books. ⋙ Sorcery of Thorns by Margaret Rogerson
“Scrivener,” he sighed. “I should have known it was you the moment I heard my great-grandmother’s priceless antique vase hit the floor.” He turned his assessing gaze to the Malefict. “And who’s this? A friend of yours?”
The Codex bared a mouthful of fangs and produced an ear-splitting shriek. Above them, the chandelier trembled.
“Charmed,” Nathaniel said. He turned back to Elisabeth. “If the two of you feel the need to destroy anything else, I’ve been meaning to get rid of Aunt Clothilde’s tapestry for years. You’ll know it when you see it. It’s mauve.”
2019 Books. ⋙ The Winter of the Witch by Katherine Arden
“I am going to drown you,” it whispered, and lunged. Vasya made no answer; instead her cupped hand came down on the water like a thunderclap. The chyert jerked back and Vasya snapped, “An immortal sorcerer could not kill me and neither could a priest with all Moscow at his beck—what makes you think you can?” “You came into my lake,” returned the chyert, baring black teeth. “To swim, not to die!” “That is for me to decide.”
2019 Books. ⋙ Wildcard by Marie Lu
Maybe I should feel like a hero. But I don’t. It’s always easier to destroy than to create.