“She didn’t need a light to make her way down to the tomb. She knew the path by memory now, each step, each turn. Her cloak whispered against the steps. Down and down she went. It was war upon them… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“But why was their tomb so neglected? Why had no one been to honor the dead this day? Why were there not flowers at her head? Why was Elena Galathynius Havilliard forgotten?” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What does he look like? The question was soft- tentative. I knew who he meant. I interlaced my fingers through Rhysand's and squeezed tightly.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Lysandra chuckled, a surprisingly deep, wicked sound—probably a laugh she never let Arobynn or her clients hear. “Some night soon, I’ll sneak back in… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I love you. I am in love with you, Rowan. I have been for a while. And I know there are limits to what… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Perhaps Nesta will take up the blood-drinking habit, too. I certainly believe her threat to rip out my throat. Maybe she'll enjoy the taste.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“To being the most fearsome and imposing girls the world has ever seen.” Celaena raised her goblet high before she drank. As she swallowed… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“have no interest in prisoners or battling today,” Manon said. The Queen of Terrasen gave her a grin. “Good.” Manon turned away, barking at… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Well, I'm late for something incredibly important," Lucien said, and before I could call him on his outright lie or beg him to stay,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She bellowed the last word with such soul-deep hatred that he felt it like a punch to the gut.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Afraid she and I had a summer romance?" That insufferable grin was still there. "I hope you did. I certainly enjoyed myself this summer."… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“There are different kinds of darkness,” Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. “There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
