“My name is Sam Cortland... and I will not be afraid. I've been doing it for years.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You are a member of my court. And as such, you answer to me. You are wise, and brave, and a joy… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“It was agony and despair and fear. It was joy and laughter and rest. It was life, all of it...” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I once lived in fear of other people. I let other people walk all over me just because I was too afraid… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“It was a voice she had heard before, deep and raspy. It made her bones crack and splinter, made her feel the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most. — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I do. So I will always tell you to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You do not fear. You do not falter. You do not yield. You go in, you get her, and you come out… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I knew,' it gasped, sensing my shift in thoughts. 'The tracking...I knew of it.' 'Then why come at all?' 'You...were kind. You...fought… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Are you sure?” She lifted a hand to his face, exploring every curve and freckle that had become so impossibly precious to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She didn’t fear the night, though she found little comfort in its dark hours. It was just the time when she slept,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Afraid she and I had a summer romance?" That insufferable grin was still there. "I hope you did. I certainly enjoyed myself… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She found the farmer lost in the middle of the field, softly bleating with fear. And when he turned, his bladder loosening… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“To what end?” Celaena asked softly, the anger and the fear dragging her down into an inescapable exhaustion. “You want me to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The words were casual, but that was panic in his eyes. Not-- not the controlling fear Tamlin had once succumbed to, but...genuine… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I know you can look after yourself. But I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You do not fear,” Rhys breathed. “You do not falter. You do not yield. You go in, you get her, and you… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What’s wrong?” Chaol pressed. Forcing herself to push aside her shame and worry, Celaena lifted her chin. With Nehemia gone, she still… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Though a bolt of fear went through her at the thought, though standing against the king was the one thing Celaena had… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'm not afraid of them.' 'I know you're not.' 'I just- being near them, together...' She shoved her hands into her pockets.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I hope you find happiness, too.' "And I did. Not just for what he'd done for Rhys, but...Even for an immortal, there… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Lucien was the first to turn where I lurked in the doorway, falling silent mid-sentence. But then Tamlin's head snapped up, and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You’re from Perranth, right?” she asked. Though she’d never been to Perranth, Terrasen’s second largest city, the mention of her homeland still… — 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
“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
“She added, more quietly but no less fiercely, “I once lived in fear of other people. I let other people walk all… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He was done with politics and intrigue. He loved her, and no empire, no king, and no earthly fear would keep him… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I am not a woman,” was all she said. But hot temper laced those molten gold eyes. He gave her an indolent… — 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
