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  • Book Corrupt (Devil's Night Book 1) by Penelope Douglas
    Corrupt (Devil's Night Book 1) by Penelope Douglas

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    "Well, it’s like you’re saving your energy for something. Holding back. But it doesn’t make any sense. Life is one-way, and there is no return trip. What are you waiting for?"
  • Book Hideaway (Devil's Night Book 2) by Penelope Douglas
    Hideaway (Devil's Night Book 2) by Penelope Douglas

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    "We’re only ever good, because there are consequences,” I told her. “Take those away, and everyone shows their true self. Kind of like taking off a mask.” “Or putting one on,” she replied. “After all, there’s freedom in hiding, isn’t there?"
  • Book Kill Switch (Devil's Night Book 3) by Penelope Douglas
    Kill Switch (Devil's Night Book 3) by Penelope Douglas

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    "“Don’t let me go,” I told her. “No matter what you hear or what they say, don’t let me go.” ⁣ ⁣ “Winter!” her father shouted from downstairs. ⁣ And I dove in, brushing her lips with mine. “Don’t let me go.""
  • Book Nightfall (Devil's Night Book 4) by Penelope Douglas
    Nightfall (Devil's Night Book 4) by Penelope Douglas

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    "But you’re going to be fucking mine someday,” he growled. “Come hell or high water, Emory Scott. You’re my woman, and you’re going to come home to me every day and sit at my table and warm my fucking bed.” He kissed me. “And you’re going to give me a Will Grayson IV. Mark my words."
  • Book Vicious
    Vicious

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    "She used to leave chewed pencils on her desk every single day in calculus class. I may have picked them up. I may have saved them. They may still be in a drawer somewhere in my old room."
  • Book Angry God
    Angry God

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    "Kissing him was like standing on the edge of a cliff. Nice view, but you knew it was deadly. Still, a stupid, irrational, dangerously alive part of you still wanted to hurl yourself down to meet your own demise."
  • Book Pretty Reckless
    Pretty Reckless

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    "Boys can smell heartbreak from across a continent. Even at fourteen. Even in the middle of an innocent summer afternoon. We girls have an invisible string behind our belly button, and only certain guys can tug at it. This boy... he will snap it if I let him.”"