To the return of old friends and to an unexpected but most welcome new one.
Veronica Rossi
In the afternoon, they stopped to eat on a rocky outcrop. Perry brushed a kiss on her cheek while she was chewing, and she learned that it was the loveliest thing to be kissed for no reason, even while chewing food. It brightened the woods, and the never sky, and everything.
food adventure fantasy sci-fi reason sky romance eat kiss dystopian afternoon woods learned thing post-apocalyptic
friendship
Roar leaned across the table and smiled at her seductively, his dark hair falling into his eyes. 'When you say everything happens in the Realms, do you mean everything?' Aria laughed nervously.'Yes. Especially that. There are no risks in the Realms.' Roar's smile widened. 'You simply think it and it happens? And it actually feels real?' 'Why are we talking about this?' 'I need a Smarteye,' he said.
funny humor
Without thinking, he reached for her hand. Tucked it against her chest, feeling that was where it should be. Perry's heart slammed against his ribs. She had to feel it.
romance young-adult
Love is a rebellious bird that nobody can tame.
romance
This is what I wanted tonight. Time away from the tribe with Liv and Perry, and even with Brooke. With no responsibilities and nothing to do except be.
life romance
The wise ask questions, Perry. The weak doubt.
life wisdom inspirational
She'd survived the outside. She'd survived the Aether and cannibals and wolves. She knew how to love now, and how to let go. Whatever came next, she would survive it, too
young-adult
If there was no fear, how could there be comfort? Or courage?
courage fear
A good dream was something you clung to until the last moment before waking.
life dream
Because people are more than emotions. People have thoughts and reasons for doing things.
emotions
There was nothing more painful than hurting someone you loved.
pain
They were like her rocks. Imperfect and surprising and maybe better in the long run than certainties. Chances, she thought, were life
paranormal dystopian dystopian-fiction
She absorbed the terror and beauty of him and his world. Of every moment over the past days. All of it, filling her up like the first breath she'd ever taken. And never had she loved life more.
romantic
Come back with me, Aria. Be with me.
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