Grace,” I said, very softly. “Say something.” Sam,” she said, and I crushed her to me. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Interesting choice," Sullivan said. He slid his gaze over to Paul, who was drumming his fingers on the table in a manic,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I smiled at the stacks, inhaling again. Hundreds of thousands of pages that had never been turned, waiting for me. The shelves… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It could kill you," Maura said. Then there was the awkward moment that arrives when two thirds of the people in the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I can't tell the difference," I said. "Between not fighting and giving up. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I started down but Sam caught my arm and knelt down himself to look. "For crying out loud," he said. "It's a… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Nobody ever sees this part,” I said. “It doesn’t matter if it’s pretty.” “So it’s like track six on an album,” Cole… — 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
Grace," I said, my vision swirling now because of her blood smeared across my wrists, "Can you hear me?" She nodded then… — 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
I thought you said scrying was a bad idea.” “It's like vodka,” Calla said. “It really depends on who's doing it. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Cole made a hissing sound. "Are you inside yet? God bless America and all her sons. What is taking you so long?"… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam laughed, a funny, self-deprecating laugh. "You did read a lot. And spent too much time just inside the kitchen window, where… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The guitar," I said, "will only obey its master." "Yeah," Cole agreed, "but Grace isn't here." He grinned at me slyly. — 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
Cole grasped a handful of vials and syringes with one hand and dumped them on the island in front of me. They… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You're beautiful and sad," I said finally, not looking at him when I did. "Just like your eyes. You're like a song… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
What a grin he had, what ferocious eyes, what a creature he was. He had dreamt himself an entire life and death.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Adam was in the dream, too; he traced the tangled pattern of ink with his finger. He said, "Scio quid hoc est."… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
i never pegged you for a fan of the obvious, sam", "i'm not, otherwise, i would've said, 'hey, shouldn't you be in… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I'm always sure of what I do," he said. "Sometimes I was just never sure there was supposed to be a happy… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Don't take this the wrong way," Blue replied. Her cheeks felt a little warm, but she was well into this conversation and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam, I really want to buy a red coffee pot, if they exist," Grace said. "I'll find you one — 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
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
