“Fine, she wouldn't mind if Kaltain and Perrington met horrible deaths, but Dorian would be there. And Chaol.” — Sarah J. Mass Copy Share Image
“With each day he felt the barriers melting. He let them melt. Because of her genuine laugh, because he caught her one… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I knew another women who lost as much as you. And do you know what she did with it-the loss?' He could… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“My name is Celaena Sardothien,” she whispered, “and I will not be afraid.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She stared at the castle unflinchingly, her form silhouetted against the blazing brightness that sat on the edge of the Avery River.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He was done with politics and intrigue. He loved her, and no empire, no king, and no earthly fear would keep him… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Can I be honest with you?" Chaol leaned closer, and Celaena leaned to meet him as he whispered: "You sound like a… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“For a heartbeat, the silence peeled back long enough for that question to worm its way into her skull, into her skin,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“And then," Ress was saying, his boyish face set with fiendish delight, "just as he got her into bed, stark naked as… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You could rattle the stars,' she whispered. 'You could do anything, if only you dared.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“How'd you remember my brother's name?" She shrugged, not quite understanding the gleam in his eye. "You told me. Why wouldn't I… — Sarah J. Mass Copy Share Image
“He found her beautiful, if a bit strange and sour. It was something in the way that her eyes sparked when she… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Chaol," he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. "Treat her well.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You always wear that necklace," he said. "Is it another gift?" Though she wore gloves, he glanced at her hand - where… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Nox and Celaena remained by the table. His eyes were wide. “You were a slave in Endovier?” She couldn’t form the words… — Maas Sarah J Copy Share Image
“They had slept in the shelter of the ruins, though neither of them really got true rest.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“It was a voice she had heard before, deep and raspy. It made her bones crack and splinter, made her feel the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
