His lips tasted cool and sharp, peppermint, winter, but his hands, soft on the back of my neck, promised long days and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam: “You—you greatly overestimate my self-control.” Grace: “I’m not looking for self-control. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
To Grace, these were the things that mattered: my hands on her cheeks, my lips on her mouth. The fleeting touches that… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She leaned toward me, offering her neck, and I kissed her just behind her ear. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Because I knew it wasn't for forever." Grace touched his hair and he bent his head to kiss her, quiet as a… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She kissed me harder, breath huffing into my mouth, and bit my lip. Oh, hell that was amazing. I growled before I… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with him before, hungry, wanting, desperate. It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Cole sat back up, slowly, and I opened my eyes. His expression, as ever, was blank, the face he wore when something… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“To her continued surprise, the urge to place her thumb on his skin had not diminished, even though she could not even… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He smiled tolerantly at her. Rubbing his smooth chin its recently assassinated chin hairs, he studied her. She barely came up to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Where are Sam and Grace?" "Ringo left in his car a few hours ago. He must've taken Grace with him. I don't… — 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
“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
“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
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
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
“After she returned and the Gray Man had been encouraged to sit down on the worn couch, Maura said, “I’ll warn you… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Blue raised an eyebrow. "What is it you're thinking she has up here?" "I don't know." "Ferrets?" "Don't be ridiculous." "Wizards?" Calla… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam came around the side of the car and stopped dead when he saw me. “Oh my God, what is THAT?” I… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“That is a strange way to run a business.” They both turned slowly. Blue’s arms had been lifted for so long they… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There she is," Helen's voice reported directly into Gansey's ears; in the helicopter, they all wore headsets to allow them to converse… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“...He kissed me again, farther up my neck, and I pushed him back against the wall. My mind searched for the logical… — 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
“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
“Why else would they come out here?” This statement was not as dour as it sounded; Beatriz was not the only one… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Granddad said I needed to get some muscles because I was looking gay these days. No, he didn't really say that. Speaking… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Beneath me, the bed tipped as Cole edged closer. I felt him lean over me. His breath, warm and measured, hit my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“When I was born,” Niall Lynch told his middle son, “God broke the mold so hard the ground shook.” This was already… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“I smiled sweetly at his embarressment, beginning to walk again, kicking up golden leaves. I heard him scuffling leaves behind me. "And… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“While I pressed the tissue to my face, Beck said, “Can I tell you something? There are a lot of empty boxes… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Do you think you would like to test it with me?” Pete asked. He held out his hand, and Beatriz thought for… — 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
“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
“So I take it you and Gansey get along, then?” Maura’s expression was annoyingly knowing. “ Mom. ” “Orla told me about… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“He started to dance. And all at once, because Cole was dancing, I was dancing. And this Cole was even more persuasive… — 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
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
“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
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
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
Mum once told Dad that vices are only vices when looked at through the frame of society. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“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
“That's the one." In Puck Connolly's custody. That might be the last I see of that jacket.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“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
Tell me what it's like. The race." "What it's like is a battle. A mess of horses and men and blood. The fastest and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“I felt a tickle on my skin; it took me a moment to realize that Cole was driving his die-cast Mustang up my arm.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
Happiness isn't something this island yields easily; the ground is too rocky and the sun too sparse for it to flourish. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
