Quotes by : Ava Zavora

It was her favorite story, that she remembers, but she would be hard-pressed to retell it now, faithfully,....

He lowered his head, his mouth on her neck. “You’re all I think about. I can’t breathe without....

Virtue makes for a cold bed.

Some curses fade and leave nothing but the faintest mark, a tea stain on watered silk. There are those....

What I should do and what I want to do are two opposing forces. I have no idea which way I am going to....

Beauty becomes tinged with sadness when experienced alone.

An endless scream pierced the frigid night air and shook the world with its rage and sorrow. The aged....

He felt that he had always been there, among the apple trees, watching for the woman in the tower to....