“ Using the chair is not a punishment. It is not a prison,' he said softly. 'It never was. And I am as much of a man in that chair, or with that cane, as I am standing on my feet.' He brushed away the t… Sarah J. Maas
“ This girl wasn’t like wildfire—she was wildfire. Deadly and uncontrollable. And slightly out of her wits. Sarah J. Maas
“ So she's not with him?No.Otho shrugged. That's strange.Why? Chaol had the sudden urge to strangle him.Because it looks like he's in love with her, he said, and walked away.Chaol's eyes lost focus for… Sarah J. Maas
“ Rhys looked up, his face gleaming with tears. He went still as I leaned in, kissing away one tear. Then the other. As he had once kissed away mine.When my lips were wet and salty with them, I pulled b… Sarah J. Maas
“ Maybe you should...go. Why? You seemed so insistent that I train you.I can't concentrate with you around, I admitted And go... far. I can feel you from a room away.A suggestive curve shaped his lips. Sarah J. Maas
“ Manon rose in the saddle, sliding a leg under her, body tensing to make the jump ahead. And she said to Abraxos, touching his spin, I love you. It was the only thing that mattered in the end. The only… Sarah J. Maas
“ He tugged on the hood, and I savored the shadows and menace and wings.. That's what I'd call the painting.He said softly, I love it when you look at me like that.The purr in his voice heated my blood.… Sarah J. Maas
“ He couldn't be dead. Not from the dagger, or those dozen pirates, or from the catapult. No, Sam couldn't be so stupid that he'd get himself killed. She'd... she'd... Well she'd kill him if he was dead… Sarah J. Maas
“ Gods, without his magic... Humans were remarkable. To be able to survive without leaning on magic... He had to give them credit. Sarah J. Maas
“ Dorian nodded his thanks. The first time you met Aelin, did you know...?A snort. No. Gods, no. We wanted to kill each other. The amusement flickered. She was... in a very dark place. We both were. But… Sarah J. Maas
“ And far away, across the snow-covered mountains, on a barren plain before the ruins of a once-great city, a flower began to bloom Sarah J. Maas
“ And Celaena felt it. She felt each footstep, the phantom bruises on her face throbbing with the memory of Arobynn's fists. And suddenly, as the memory of that day echoed through her, she remembered th… Sarah J. Maas
