“Is it your — your thoughts that are in Latin? Or the dialogue? Do other people speak Latin in them? Like, am… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
When we kissed, it didn't matter that I had been a wolf hours ago, or that I would be a wolf again.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sean settles swiftly behind me, and I'm startled by the sudden closeness of him, my back suddenly warm against his chest, the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You're assuming they would listen to me," I said. Cole lifted his hands off the roof of the Volkswagen; cloudy fingerprints evaporated… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sean reaches out between us and takes my wrist. He press his thumb on my pulse. My heartbeat trips and surges against… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“It was Blue’s shoulder and her collarbone and her legs and her throat and her laugh her laugh her laugh. He couldn’t… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There were three boys in the doorway, backlit by the evening sun as Neeve had been so many weeks ago. Three sets… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“When he turned his head she saw him swallow. He mumbled, 'I'd ask you out, if I was alive.' Nothing was fair.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He slouched back in his seat, looking tired, and leaned his face on his shoulder to look at me while he played… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“If we go that way, it seems less like we’ll be shot for trespassing. We can’t be low profile because of your… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“ Jane. You’ve got to see this!” His voice was full of the honey-baked accent of old Virginia money. As Blue staggered… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“I mean, we don’t have to worry about it until winter, anyway,” she said. “I was just wondering if you felt cured.”… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Cole,” I said, “do you think I’m lovable?” “As in ‘cuddly and’?” “As in ‘able to be loved,’” I said. Cole’s gaze… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time, there lived a boy, and he had to risk everything to keep what he loved. But really the story was:… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I think-I need to ask an embarrassing question. Do you think I could borrow a pair of scrubs? I-uh-my pants-" "Oh!" Cried the poor… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
We dance, we dance. You hold the thread of my soul. You spin, you spin. And you unravel the part from the whole. We… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Mum once told Dad that vices are only vices when looked at through the frame of society. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“At least when he was at Aglionby he could turn over his papers to see the grades, concrete proof of his success at something.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“That's the one." In Puck Connolly's custody. That might be the last I see of that jacket.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“I asked,”Are you going to pick up next time I call you?” ”I did this time didn’t I?” “Say yes.” “Yes. Conditionally yes.”…... …”What… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image