“Helion threw himself onto the couch across from Cassian and Mor. He'd ditched that radiant crown somewhere, but kept that gold armband… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Rhys turned his head, looking me over from head to toe. Then back to Tamlin. A storm about to be unleashed. But… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“Azriel lingered near the door, quiet enough that when Feyre and Mor began talking about some of her paintings, Nesta went over… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You told me about the time with Cassian, but did you and Azriel ever...?' A sharp laugh. 'No. Azriel? After that time… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“No going back now,' Cassian said to Rhys, gesturing to his wings. Rhys slid his hands into his pockets. 'I figure it's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“...I'm not sure I can give my entire heart to him that way. And... and I love him enough to want him… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Just don't go running after a beautiful white horse or a pretty-faced young man and you'll be fine.' 'And stay out of… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Twenty gold marks says there's a fight in the first hour,' Cassian said, still not really looking at Nesta. 'Thirty, and I… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Mor rubbed her face. 'You were right about me, though. You were...' Her hand shook as she lowered it. She gnawed on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“My money’s on yes,” Cassian said. “Want to make a wager?” “No,” Azriel said, not turning from the window. Cassian sat up,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I believe everything happens for a reason. Whether it is decided by the Mother, or the Cauldron, or some sort of tapestry… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I told you that the moment we started letting females into our group, they'd be nothing but trouble.' 'As far as I… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“There are different kinds of darkness,' Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. 'There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that… — 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
“Lucien had been prepared to take me against my will. Fae males were territorial, dominant, arrogant—but the ones in the Spring Court… — 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
“Azriel arrived first, no shadows to be seen, my sister a pale, golden mass in his arms. He, too, wore his Illyrian… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She hadn't wanted to take his joy away from him. Any more than she already did.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Cassian, I think, would also savour the opportunity to shred their entire court to pieces. Starting with my parents. Maybe I'll let… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And the male lovers I took... it became a way to keep Azriel from wondering why- why I wouldn't notice him. Make… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The king rose. 'What a mighty queen you are,' he breathed. And Mor backed away. Step by step. 'What a prize,' the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Paint Azriel's . Next to mine. And Cassian's next to Amren's.' I lifted my brows. Mor gave me an innocent smile. 'So… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Pick on someone your own size, 'Cassian said to Amren, shoveling roast chicken into his mouth. 'I'd feel bad for the mice,'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Elain said to Azriel, 'Hello.' Az said nothing. No, he just moved toward her. Mor tensed beside me. But Azriel only took… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
