Blood Hands Quote by Sarah J. Maas

“Chaol kept staring as though he didn’t know her, his body so very still. She wouldn’t have him thinking her vulnerable, or foolish, or…

— Sarah J. Maas

“She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her…

— Anna Campbell

“He reached for one of her fidgeting hands, grasping hold. Her eyes met his then faltered, lowered and grazed over his damaged skin. Her…

— Lotchie Burton

“Before she’d gotten into the bath, Chaol had removed her shackles. She’d felt everything—the reverberations of the key turning in the lock of her…

— Sarah J. Maas

“He was desperate for her to see inside, to look past all the layers of darkness and find that part of him she’d touched.…

— Christine Feehan

“There had never been any line between them, only his own stupid fear and pride. Because from the moment he'd pulled her out of…

— Sarah J. Maas

“He saw it in her eyes. The anguish, the frustration. The terrible nothing that clawed inside and sought to smother her. She knew. It…

— Brandon Sanderson

“She sat icy and withdrawn. She had hoped he would touch her, put his arms around her. Now she felt she would kill him…

— Maeve Binchy

“He had not opened his eyes in the moment. Her touch had released some tiny increment of the poison bound up in him that…

— David Wroblewski

“He sat looking down at his hands--his fine strong unscarred hands. Suddenly and unreasonably he thought of another pair of hands--his mother's--with the knuckles…

— Edna Ferber

“He moved around the wide counter, silent as always. She was sitting on the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees, her fist in…

— Anne Stuart

“Then she melted against him. He felt the moment she surrendered to him. It made his blood sing with need. Finally.”

— Aria Kane