“So I laid a hand on his forearm, savoring the corded strength beneath, and nestled my head back against his chest. “I… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“But a male voice pleaded from behind, 'Don't.' Varian appeared from the rocky path, gasping for breath, splattered with blood. Amren smirked.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'm sorry.' It was those two words that shattered me. Shattered me in a way I didn't know I could still be… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Break the bond. The bargain, the- the mating bond. He- he made me do it, made me swear it-' 'No,' Rhysand said.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The chamber was a cool, chill black- as if we'd stepped inside the mind of some sleeping beast. And within its round… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I wonder if some part of me knew what was waiting for me. That I would never be a gentle grower of… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She is my mate. And my spy,' I said too quietly. 'And she is the High Lady of the Night Court.' 'What?'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Paint,' I said, barely more than a breath. He cocked his head and I swallowed, squaring my shoulders. 'If- if it's not… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Are you all right?' I could still feel the clamminess of his hand upon mine as he spoke of what Amarantha had… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And what, exactly, does this Band of Exiles plan to do? Host events? Organise party-planning committees?' Lucien's metal eye clicked faintly and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'd painted nearly every surface in the main room. And not with just broad swaths of colour, but with decorations- little images.… — 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
“Stroking Feyre's cold hand, Nesta spoke into the timeless, frozen room, 'You loved me when no one else would. You never stopped.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The bedroom was larger than our entire cottage. Its walls were pale green, delicately sketched with patterns of gold, and the mouldings… — 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
“Well, good-bye for now," he said, rolling his neck as if we hadn't been talking about anything important at all. He bowed… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I couldn't. I couldn't do it. It wasn't like hunting; it wasn't for survival or defence. It was cold-blooded murder- the murder… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Sunlight still leaked in through the windows of the town house. The scent of citrus and the sea and baked bread still… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Nesta only lifted her chin. 'I...' I'd never seen her stumble for words. 'I do not want to be remembered as a… — 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
“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
“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
“Lucien. It was Lucien. Lucien, haggard and bloody, panting for breath. As if he'd run from the shore. His gaze settled on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The flame in her eyes was not of your usual sort, I take it.' Lucien shook his head. 'No. It spoke to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What do you want?' I hissed. 'An apology? For me to crawl back into your bed and play nice, little wife?' 'Why… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“His eyes slid to mine, amused and questioning. He said down the bond, And do you think I need to redecorate our… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She was hungry. She was... doing something. Learning something. ... I put a hand on my chest, leaning against the wood panels… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Just so you're aware,' Mor chirped from the other side, 'We do have to go soon.' ... 'We have thirty minutes,' he… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And- there's another surprise.' He pointed with a healed hand toward the Cauldron. 'Someone fish out dear Amren before she catches cold.'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Tamlin surveyed the hand Rhys had resting on my sparkling knee. The loathing in Tamlin's eyes practically simmered. No one, not even… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Don't you want me to heal your arm?' His fingers tightened around my elbow. 'At what cost?' I shot back, but kept… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“If she captured Tamlin’s power once, who’s to say she can’t do it again?” It was the question I hadn’t yet dared… — 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
“What's wrong?' His wings were nowhere to be seen, not even the shadow of them. 'I'm debating asking you to stay tomorrow.'… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Her name was Andromache. And she was... so beautiful. And kind. And I loved her... so much.' Human. Andromache had been human.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Your second trial is tomorrow night,' he said neutrally. The gold and silver thread in his black tunic shone in the candlelight.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I should bring you home,' he murmured, but he didn't move to drag me to my feet. Instead, I felt a slight… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Stay, I begged. Stay. Light glowed beyond my shut eyelids. Stay. And in that silence... I began to tell him. About that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Say that you don’t love him!” Amarantha shrieked, and the blood on my hands became the blood of that rabbit—became the blood… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Amren,” Rhys drawled, “sends her regards. And as for this one … ” I tried not to flinch away from meeting his… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
