“To the north, different mountains surrounded the city across the river- a river of sharp peaks like fish's teeth cleaved the city's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“That girl that had needed to be protected, who had craved stability and comfort . . . she had died Under the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'm curious,' he said casually. The amber in his green eyes was glowing. Perhaps not all traces of that beast-warrior were gone.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“It was the clouds I saw first. Enormous clouds drifting in the cobalt sky, soft and magnanimous, still tinged by the rose… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Whatever he said or did, Tamlin decided he wishes to remain in solitude.' His russet eye darkened. 'Your mate should have known… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Rhys only peered over his broad shoulder, to the cheerful restaurant behind us. 'That first night we were all here,' he said,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Her name was Andromache. And she was... so beautiful. And kind. And I loved her... so much.' Human. Andromache had been human.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What's wrong?' His wings were nowhere to be seen, not even the shadow of them. 'I'm debating asking you to stay tomorrow.'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Cassian's focus had gone right to Mor, Azriel indulging in all of a glance before scanning the people around them. Most shirked… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“If she captured Tamlin’s power once, who’s to say she can’t do it again?” It was the question I hadn’t yet dared… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Just so you're aware,' Mor chirped from the other side, 'We do have to go soon.' ... 'We have thirty minutes,' he… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She was hungry. She was... doing something. Learning something. ... I put a hand on my chest, leaning against the wood panels… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Tamlin surveyed the hand Rhys had resting on my sparkling knee. The loathing in Tamlin's eyes practically simmered. No one, not even… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Don't you want me to heal your arm?' His fingers tightened around my elbow. 'At what cost?' I shot back, but kept… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And- there's another surprise.' He pointed with a healed hand toward the Cauldron. 'Someone fish out dear Amren before she catches cold.'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“So Rhys went against orders, and marched in his whole legion to get Myriam out. For his friend, for my lover- and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Rhys stepped up to my side. 'As High Lady, Feyre is no longer my emissary to the human world.' He gave Nesta… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Another star crossed the sky, twirling and twisting over itself, as if it were revelling in its own sparkling beauty. It was… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She said he had seven times seven years before she claimed him, before he had to join her Under the Mountain. If… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“That girl who had needed to be protected, who had craved stability and comfort... she had died Under the Mountain. I had… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“All you have done is help yourself to our money.' 'Your mate's money.' Another flash of hurt. 'Thank you so much for… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Say that you don’t love him!” Amarantha shrieked, and the blood on my hands became the blood of that rabbit—became the blood… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Your second trial is tomorrow night,' he said neutrally. The gold and silver thread in his black tunic shone in the candlelight.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Stay, I begged. Stay. Light glowed beyond my shut eyelids. Stay. And in that silence... I began to tell him. About that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I should bring you home,' he murmured, but he didn't move to drag me to my feet. Instead, I felt a slight… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Amren,” Rhys drawled, “sends her regards. And as for this one … ” I tried not to flinch away from meeting his… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'd painted nearly every surface in the main room. And not with just broad swaths of colour, but with decorations- little images.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And what, exactly, does this Band of Exiles plan to do? Host events? Organise party-planning committees?' Lucien's metal eye clicked faintly and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I couldn't. I couldn't do it. It wasn't like hunting; it wasn't for survival or defence. It was cold-blooded murder- the murder… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Do you know,' Cassian drawled to her, 'that the last time I got into a brawl in this house, I was kicked… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Well, good-bye for now," he said, rolling his neck as if we hadn't been talking about anything important at all. He bowed… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The bedroom was larger than our entire cottage. Its walls were pale green, delicately sketched with patterns of gold, and the mouldings… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Stroking Feyre's cold hand, Nesta spoke into the timeless, frozen room, 'You loved me when no one else would. You never stopped.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Even in the warm faelight of the foyer, the gown glittered and gleamed like a fresh-cut jewel. We had taken my gown… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Paint,' I said, barely more than a breath. He cocked his head and I swallowed, squaring my shoulders. 'If- if it's not… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Are you all right?' I could still feel the clamminess of his hand upon mine as he spoke of what Amarantha had… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Lucien. It was Lucien. Lucien, haggard and bloody, panting for breath. As if he'd run from the shore. His gaze settled on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“His eyes slid to mine, amused and questioning. He said down the bond, And do you think I need to redecorate our… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What do you want?' I hissed. 'An apology? For me to crawl back into your bed and play nice, little wife?' 'Why… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The flame in her eyes was not of your usual sort, I take it.' Lucien shook his head. 'No. It spoke to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What does he look like? The question was soft- tentative. I knew who he meant. I interlaced my fingers through Rhysand's and squeezed tightly.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Lysandra chuckled, a surprisingly deep, wicked sound—probably a laugh she never let Arobynn or her clients hear. “Some night soon, I’ll sneak back in… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“I love you. I am in love with you, Rowan. I have been for a while. And I know there are limits to what… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Perhaps Nesta will take up the blood-drinking habit, too. I certainly believe her threat to rip out my throat. Maybe she'll enjoy the taste.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“To being the most fearsome and imposing girls the world has ever seen.” Celaena raised her goblet high before she drank. As she swallowed… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“have no interest in prisoners or battling today,” Manon said. The Queen of Terrasen gave her a grin. “Good.” Manon turned away, barking at… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Well, I'm late for something incredibly important," Lucien said, and before I could call him on his outright lie or beg him to stay,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“She bellowed the last word with such soul-deep hatred that he felt it like a punch to the gut.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Afraid she and I had a summer romance?" That insufferable grin was still there. "I hope you did. I certainly enjoyed myself this summer."… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“There are different kinds of darkness,” Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. “There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“So you’re going to ask Ress and Brullo to just leave a back door open so you can sneak in?” “Don’t be so simpleminded.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Gently, he pulled my hands away from my face. Gently, he took my cheeks in his hands and brushed away my tears. I didn’t… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“I barely saw my silk slipper as it flew through the air, fast as a shooting star, so fast that even a High Lord… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
