“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
“This could be . . . a very bad idea," I admitted, my grip tightening on his hand. "Oh, it most certainly… — 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
“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
“Congratulations on your promotion.' She shook her head. 'Cassian the courtier. I never thought I'd see the day. Feyre snickered. But Nesta's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“But Luna is no longer in the cell. The bars are in piles of molten metal sizzling and popping at her feet.… — Yolanda Hatcher Copy Share Image
“She didn't possess Rhys's skill set, but having survived in the Court of Nightmares, she'd learned to read the subtlest of expressions.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I suggest you remove your hands from him before I break them.” Luna seethes, and I fall in love with her all… — Yolanda Hatcher Copy Share Image
“You were the only ones who came to help. The only ones. And yet you asked for nothing in return. Why?' Rhys's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“How's the training?' She gave him a smile- a true one. 'Good. We're learning how to disembowel a male.' Lucien choked on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“As Cassian drew twin Illyrian blades, the sight of them like home, and said to Eris with lethal calm, “I suggest you… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Cassian needed the contact. Always needed physical contact, he'd learned. Probably thanks to a childhood spent with precious little of it.” — 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
“But there was only her. Only this female in his arms. And the only name he could remember was hers.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I've needed you from the moment I first met you. And now that I get to have you, I don't want to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“We'll do the warm-up, and then we're moving into some core work.' She gaped. Her... core? 'Abdominals,' he clarified, and pink washed… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I've been living with Mor for five hundred years. I've learned the hard way not to question shoe choices.However stupid they may… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You look beautiful.' I blinked at her. Mor said, 'That, Cassian, was what you were attempting to say.' He grumbled something we… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You could honestly get Cassian a new knife and he'd kiss you for it. But Az would probably prefer no presents at… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He grinned at Azriel. 'You handing Eris's ass to him will be my new fantasy at night, by the way.' Azriel didn't… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
