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
She doesn't know any better, what a girl like her needs is a man with both his legs on the land. A… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I had risked everything, and I had nothing to show for it but my open hand, lying empty and palm up toward… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In Ronan's hand, the mask was as thin as a sheet of paper, still warm from Adam's gasped breaths. Orphan Girl buried… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
There's a tap on the door then. We all exchange looks, Tommy Falk's as uncertain as the rest of ours. No one… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Self-confidence is not the same thing as ego. This is not to say that the two don’t (frequently) dance hand in hand… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The sun shines through the window And the sun shines through your hair It seems like you're beside me But I know… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
..and me holding this moment that was as fragile as a bird in my hands — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Crashing into the trembling void Stretching my hand to you Losing myself to frigid regret Is this fragile love A way To… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I thought I heard---" Gansey broke off. His eyes dropped to where Adam held Blue's hand. Again his face was somewhat puzzled… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I said uselessly, "Sam, don't go." Sam cupped my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
This object that we hold in our hands, a book... that tactile pleasure, it's just not going to go away. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I want you." Feeling the grip of his hand in mine, the brush of skin on mine, seeing the way he moved… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
And then I opened my eyes and it was just Grace and me - nothing anywhere but Grace and me - she… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Blue stretched her hand out. Adam took it without hesitation, like he'd been waiting for her to offer it. He said in… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Oh! Your hand is cold." Ashley cupped her fingers against her shirt to warm them. "I've been dead for seven years," Noah… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
At the door to the helicopter, Gansey looked bad over his shoulder at them, his smile complicated when he saw them holding… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I open the door wide to reveal the answer. They all look at Sean standing there with his hands in his pocket… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
No. Not really. A weapon didn't come to an agreement with the hand that held it. — 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
I'm already waiting when Puck gets to the top of the cliffs. I'm not the only one; about two dozen race tourists… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I sense that his drowning but I don't have any idea of how to start to put my hand into the water… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She could've looked at the tiny miracles in front of her: my feet, my hands, my fingers, the shape of my shoulders… — 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 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