“And from today onward, I want to never be separated from you. Wherever you go, I go. Even if that means going… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Roland studied her a bit more, a tad too intently. "Perhaps you and I shall get to work with each other a… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“How long was I asleep?" she whispered. He didn't respond. "How long was I asleep?" she asked again, and noticed a hint… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The girl who'd taken on a Pirate Lord and his entire island, the girl who'd stolen Asterion horses and raced along the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He won every game, yet she hardly noticed. As long as she hit the ball, it resulted in shameless bragging. When she… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“No matter what happens," she said quietly, "I want to thank you." Chaol tilted his head to the side. "For what?" Her… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I love you," he repeated, shaking her again. "I have for years. And he hurt you and made me watch because he's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I like music," she said slowly, "because when I hear it, I . . . I lose myself within myself, if that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She batted her eyelashes & readjusted her shackles as if they were lace gloves.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Hide from fate all you like,” Baba Yellowlegs said as they turned away. “But it shall soon find you!” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Apparently, a woman can only go so long without a sword between her hands.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She couldn't bring herself to care, because those moment she spent brawling were the few moments she felt like herself again.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been - Aelin Galathynius - reached a hand for her. 'Get up',… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She had awoken this morning and slipped the amethyst ring off her finger. It had felt liked a blessed release, a final… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She knew he meant it. He’d burn the library, the city or the whole world to ashes if she asked him. It… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Chaol squeezed her hand, his skin warm in the frigid air. "Give him hell." He said. Grave entered the ring and drew… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He grasped her by the wrist , running a thumb along the sensitive skin underneath. "Then let me call you Mine for… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Right," Chaol said. "So you're just...memorizing that information now?" "If you're suggesting that I have no reason to be here and to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
