“Her rage if she hurt Lord Ellis would be no less catastrophic than her rage if she didn’t and Randa retaliated. She… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Brigan had been unshaven, in black clothing, his boots spattered with mud. His light eyes standing out in a weary face. She’d… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“She wasn’t angry that there was a person who could provide her with help and protection. That would be arrogance, and she… — Kristin Cashore Arrogance Copy Share Image
“Jessa was the person I went to whenever I’d been bad,” he said, adding wryly, “after my mother was through with me,… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Through an arrow loop in the wall she saw a familiar horse and rider tearing across the camp toward the healing rooms.… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“IMMIKER HAD HOBBIES. He liked to play with little monsters. He liked to tie them down and peel away their claws, or… — Kristin Cashore Parenting Copy Share Image
“After a moment his eyes dropped from hers. His fingers realigned the forks on the table. “I wish you were not so… — Kristin Cashore Brave Copy Share Image
“Back onto their horses, and shortly thereafter word had come around from the command units that any soldier brawling over any matter… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Get some sleep in here, will you? Both of you, girl and horse. And I hope you’ll tell me someday, Fire, why… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
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“She glanced up at him, and in that moment he pulled his wet shirt over his head. She forced her mind blank.… — Kristin Cashore Time Copy Share Image
“And then, with all her might, she focused her attention on the back of Po's head and screamed his name, inside her… — Kristin Cashore Graceling Copy Share Image
“A flower splatted against the chest of one of Brigan’s top swordsmen, riding to Fire’s right. When Fire laughed at him, he… — Kristin Cashore Aches and pains Copy Share Image
“But that doesn’t tell me how you’ll feel, always to be subject to my whim.” “It isn’t your whim. It’s the need… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Fire had come to know more about the insignificant habits and tastes of Lord Mydogg, Lord Gentian, Murgda, Gunner, all their households… — Kristin Cashore Bread pudding Copy Share Image
“Wester, Nander, Estill, Sunder, and the Middluns—the five inner kingdoms—had once known how to coexist peacefully. Centuries back they had all been… — Kristin Cashore Family bond Copy Share Image
“This land was mountainous, stormy and rough. It was called the Dells. Variations of the animals Larch had known in Monsea lived… — Kristin Cashore Animals Copy Share Image
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“She had thought him a fighter, just a fighter. And in her foolishness, she had thought him perceptive. Had even admired him… — Kristin Cashore Books Copy Share Image
“All right. But rocks, Mother, I hope I’ll never be called king.” “You once hoped you’d never be a soldier.” “Don’t remind… — Kristin Cashore Life Copy Share Image
It always struck Fire, the physical affection between these siblings, who as often as not were at each other's throats over one… — Kristin Cashore Affection Copy Share Image
“I wonder if it’s meant to be punishment for something one can’t forgive oneself for. Or an external expression, Lady Queen, of… — Kristin Cashore Forgiveness Copy Share Image
“Roen cleared her throat. “I’ll send Archer to you once I’m convinced he won’t say something insufferable.” Fire swallowed. “He’s never been… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
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“He was so physical in his arguments. He loomed and gestured, his face went dark or burned with light. His eyes blazed.… — Kristin Cashore Love Copy Share Image
“How will you answer Giddon when he asks you to marry him?” Po asked. “Will you accept?” Katsa sat up, and stared… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“She had thought she'd already reached her capacity for pain and had no room inside her for more. But she remembered having… — Kristin Cashore Love Copy Share Image
Well then, "Katsa said. "Of course, we'll operate with the greatest possible secrecy, Bitterblue. And for what it's worth, we'll deny your… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Our marriage wouldn’t protect me,” she said. “Randa wouldn’t pardon me simply because I married.” “But he would be more lenient,” Giddon… — Kristin Cashore Marriage Copy Share Image
“She understood now that while it had been wrong to kill Cansrel, it had also been right. The boy with the strange… — Kristin Cashore Archer Copy Share Image
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She glanced up at him, and in that moment he pulled his wet shirt over his head. She forced her mind blank.… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Hanna reached her hand out and rubbed her palm on the stubble of his face with an ease and affection Fire found… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“At least fractured on the ground, Fire thought, the monsters added color to the landscape. There was little color in the north… — Kristin Cashore Early spring Copy Share Image
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“And now she was a good distance from the gates and the first soldiers had reached the tunnel, and she saw that… — Kristin Cashore Soldiers Copy Share Image
“Oh, thank goodness,” the child said woefully, plopping down on the marble floor beside Blotchy. She ran searching fingers over her cheeks… — Kristin Cashore Children Copy Share Image
“FIRE’S HORSE WAS named Small, and he was another of Cansrel’s gifts. She had chosen him over all the other horses because… — Kristin Cashore Horses Copy Share Image
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