I've always loved reading fantasy. I used to pick out all the books in the library that had the little unicorn sticker… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
They bit you. You should've changed, too, you know." "Sometimes I wish I had," I told him. He closed his eyes, miles… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I don't care for werewolves. They're all right, I guess, if you go for the shedding, savaging the country-side thing. But they're… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sean takes my ponytail in his hand, his fingers touching my neck, and then he tucks my hair into my collar out… — 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
Gansey leaned back, head thrown to the side, drunken and silly with happiness. "I love this car," he said, loud enough to… — 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
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
I stare at him. "You can't risk not winning. Not because of me." Sean doesn't lift his eyes from the counter. "We… — 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