Top 250 Susan Ee Quotes (2025 Update)
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101. “Call me a sentimentalist, but I like the idea of you in one piece. Besides, she’s not the only one who might be interested in your tasty flesh.” I tilt my head. “Who told you I was tasty?”

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102. “Angels are supposed to be beautiful creatures of light but the ones chasing us look more like a cloud of demons spewing forth from the mist. Raffe must be thinking something similar because he tightens his grip around my waist as if to say, “not this one.”

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103. “The next time you have a quarrel with me, I’d appreciate it if you could just talk to me first before resorting to pelting me with rocks.”

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104. “His pupils dilate when he sees me. His lips part as he momentarily forgets to marshal his expression, and I could swear he stops breathing for several heartbeats.”

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105. “We walk into my room, and I crawl onto the bed. I lie down on top of the covers, thinking he’s making sure that I get some sleep. But instead of leaving, he climbs onto the bed beside me. “What are you doing?” I ask. He lies his cheek on the pillow next to mine and closes his eyes with some relief. “Taking a nap.”

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106. “Oh, she could have handled the killing hands like the truest warrior,” says Raffe proudly. “It’s the little naked worms that make her tremble.” “Maybe we should call her maggot slayer,” says Howler. The others chuckle. I sigh. I probably deserve this, but that doesn’t make it any easier. Now I know how Pooky Bear feels.”

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107. “My baby sister – queen of the locusts.”

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108. “I am dominant here. You live or die at my mercy and I say when you fight and when you don’t. It all sounds good in my head. Only it doesn’t play out that way.”

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109. “What’s your name?” asks the leader. There is something intimate about the way he asks me this question as he is about to feed me. “My friends call me Wrath,” says Raffe. “My enemies call me Please Have Mercy.”

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110. “Sometimes, I feel like my whole life is lived in this twilight space between sunshine and darkness.”

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111. “Men tend to fight differently with a woman than they do with men. The overwhelming majority of fights between men and women start with the man attacking from behind, and almost instantly end on the ground with the woman on the bottom. So a good female fighter needs to know how to fight on her back.”

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112. “What would it be like to have Raffe’s hand caress my nipple?”

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113. “I bit my lip to focus on the fact that he’s actually giving me a plain answer to my question. He can’t help it if his voice is mesmerizingly sexy.”

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114. “My eyes open wide. It worked. One by one, the Watchers nod in my direction with respect in their eyes.”

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115. “The Watchers eye us like they know what we’ve been up to. As soon as we land, I hop off and step away from Raffe. I’m glad it’s so hot that I won’t have to explain why my face is so red.”

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116. “He glares at me. “I’ve had to watch you die once, isn’t that enough?” “All you have to do is make sure it doesn’t happen again.” I give him a sunny smile. “Simple.”

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117. “I look over to make sure he’s all right. He’s panting for air and staring right at me with a look so intense it makes me squirm.”

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118. “For once, I hold onto her craziness for strength. Sometimes, I just have to let go and let me inner Mom out.”

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119. “Maybe a girl needs to hear that. Maybe she wants to be with you, too.” The words come out in a rushed whisper.”

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120. “Obi sits on the cot and ties my ankles together. I’m tempted to make a quip about requiring dinner and a movie before getting so kinky, but I don’t.”

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121. “Males – they’ve all trained against each other. They expect attacks to certain zones on their bodies and from someone who’s used to relying on upper-body strength. And they always, always underestimate women.”

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122. “The Watchers did the fighting for us while we were blind. Now they’re all blinded, and it’s our turn. I rub Raffe’s arm to let him know it’s me and take the sword out of his hand. During the disorienting few seconds while the angels are covering their eyes, trying to adjust back to the light, we humans attack.”

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123. “People come out of hiding more for the rotten eggs that she passes out than the flyers, but Dee and Dum have assured me that that will change when people start feeling more human and less apocalyptic rat.”

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124. “It is painful to see that people prefer a bad guy who looks like an angel to a good guy who looks like a demon.”

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125. “Our burning civilization is ironically beautiful.”

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126. “He moves to kiss me but winces. I lean over to him and pause just as our lips are about to touch. I like the heat and electric tingles on my lips from his closeness.”

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127. “I answer through chattering teeth. “As well as can be expected after a swim in angel-infested waters.”

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128. “In the long second before everyone absorbs what just happened, I see the angel rolling his eyes heavenward, like a teenager in the presence of overwhelming lameness. Some people just have no sense of gratitude.”

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129. “You went to the aerie?” My voice wavers a little as I look back and forth between my mom and sister. “You risked your lives to rescue me?”

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130. “Here and there, plumes of dark smoke reach into the sky like the fingers of a drowning man reaching up for the last time.”

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131. “So you do scream like a little girl,” says Raffe with some satisfaction in his voice. I.”

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132. “I knew it was a trap. I just hadn’t realized the trap was for me.”

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133. “I try to give him a dirty look, but I can’t help but laugh. “Yes, I’m laughing at you.” Raffe pulls me closer and kisses me again. I melt into his taut body. I can’t help myself. I’m not even sure I should try. My whole world turns into Raffe sensations as our lips explore each other.”

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134. “I thought for sure I’d lost you” Lost me? I stare into the fire without seeing it. “I thought I’d lost you too”. The words barely come out.”

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135. “That’s who you are – my brave, loyal, lovable Daughter of Man.”

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136. “It is not the gentle kiss of a couple on a first date, nor is it the kiss of a man driven by simple lust. He kisses me with the desperation of a dying man who believes the magic of eternal life is in this kiss. The ferocity of his grip around my waist and shoulders, the grinding pressure of his lips, has me off balance so that my thoughts whirl out of control.”

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137. “If you’re worried about pervs breaking into the house, it’s not going to make a difference whether I’m in this outfit or in baggy jeans and a sweatshirt. Either they’re decent human beings or they’re not. Their actions are on them.”

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138. “I hate it when she does that. There’s nothing more humiliating than being smacked by your crazy mother in front of your friends.”

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139. “Hey! Back off from the dead girl. She’s Resistance property.” “Yeah,” says his twin brother Dum from inside the cab. “We need her for autopsies and stuff. You think girls killed by demon princes are easy to find?” As.”

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140. “Stubborn, loyal, utterly driven to accomplish your mission.” “Basically, you’re both crazy heroes.” “And everybody thinks you’re both hot,” says Dee. I scoff. “Now I know you’re full of it.”

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141. “Why not?” He sounds resigned. “Might as well fly into the heart of the enemy where the primitive natives can tear me to pieces, sell my body parts for money, and grind the rest to be consumed in teas for sexual potency.” I tighten my arms around his neck. “We’re not that primitive anymore.” He arches his perfect eyebrow at me, sending waves of skepticism. “We have Viagra now.” He gives me a sideways glance.”

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142. “Of course she’s right. How bad are things when your clinically insane mother is more rational than you are?”

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143. “My Watchers have helped me realize that angelic rules are for angels. Without our wings, we can never be fully accepted back into the fold. There will always be talk of taking a newly Fallen’s wings and transplanting them onto us. Angels are perfect. Even with transplanted wings, we’ll never again be perfect. You accept me just the way I am, regardless of whether or not I even have wings. Even when I had my demon wings, you’ve never looked at me with pity. You’ve never wavered in your loyalty. That’s who you are – my brave, loyal, lovable Daughter of Man.”

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144. “Yeah, I’m fine. Those ugly bullies were more afraid of my mommy than any warrior angel anyway. She’s far more scary.”

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145. “If we get separated there’s not much hope of us ever meeting anywhere, but I need to keep up the pretense of hope because that may be all we have.”

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146. “How can the world end in a giant fury of biblical proportions yet still leave room for embarrassment?”

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147. “Aw, true love.” Howler lands on the boat, rocking it. “It makes me want to puke. Doesn’t it make you want to gag too, Hawk?” “I never thought it was a good idea in the first place,” says Hawk as he lands beside Howler. “Eternal damnation is what I get for listening to you lot.” “How’s the flesh wound, boss?” Howler shows off his forearm that glistens with his raw, skinless muscles. “Want to compare and see who gets bragging rights?”

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148. “Angels are perfect. Even with transplanted wings, we’ll never again be perfect. You accept me just the way I am, regardless of whether or not I even have wings. Even when I had my demon wings, you’ve never looked at me with pity. You’ve never wavered in your loyalty. That’s who you are – my brave, loyal, lovable Daughter of Man.”

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149. “My only thought is that I am not going to end up truly dead this time in Raffe’s arms. I am not going to be one more wound on his soul.”

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150. “Like the previous one, this angel smiles when he sees my blade. He’s up for more of a challenge than squashing an ant. At least this ant has a sharp knife and an attitude.”

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