“You're like a song I heard when I was a little kid but forgot I knew untill I heard it again” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I am not a huge fan of the one-sided pining romances where the guy is a perfect love-object because we don't see… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
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
“Overhead, the stars were wheeling and infinite, a complicated mobile made by giants. They pulled me amongst them, into space and memories.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Grace stopped in the door, dimly silhouetted by the dull gray morning light, and looked back at me, at my eyes, my… — 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
“I could have screamed, but I didn't. I could have fought, but I didn't. I just lay there and let it happen,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“After you were bitten, I knew what would happen. I waited for you to change, every night, so I could bring you… — 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
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