Once upon a time, a little girl was raised by monsters.

I’m sorry I’ve barely posted anything. Everything in my life decided to happen this week and I haven’t been able to read properly. Hopefully, this weekend I’ll have posts up.

Tahereh Mafi/Veronica Rossi/Ransom Riggs Signing

A reminder to all my followers who reside in the Philippines that these three are having a book signing in Manila tomorrow (4/26) and on Sunday (4/27) in Cebu.

Check out NBS’s Facebook page for more details.

bookmad:

did you know that you can enjoy romance and be a girl and not be a complete idiot

What is infinite?

The universe and APPARENTLY THE AMOUNT OF #RUINANDRISING HASHTAGS WE NEED TO UNLOCK THAT SNIPPET

kingmaking:

”The girl touched the collar at her neck, the fetter at her wrist. So many men had tried to make her a queen. Now she understood that she was meant for something more. The Darkling had told her he was destined to rule. He had claimed his throne, and a part of her too. He was welcome to it. For the living and the dead, she would make herself a reckoning. She would rise.” (x)

kingmaking:

”The girl touched the collar at her neck, the fetter at her wrist. So many men had tried to make her a queen. Now she understood that she was meant for something more. The Darkling had told her he was destined to rule. He had claimed his throne, and a part of her too. He was welcome to it. For the living and the dead, she would make herself a reckoning. She would rise.” (x)

willherandales:

He raised his other hand to cup me face and kissed me softly, gently, and though everything in me rebelled, I let him. I hated him. I feared him. But I still felt the strange tug of his power, and I couldn’t stop the hungry response of my own treacherous heart.