1,638 Quotes by Sarah J. Maas

But death was her curse and her gift, and death had been her good friend these long, long years.

To escape death, she'd become death.

Everyone sounded the same when they died.

I waited for the fear to hit; waited for my body to shriek to find a way to get out of this dinner, but ... nothing. Maybe it'd be a mercy to be ended—A broad hand gripped my face—gently enough not to hurt, but hard enough to make me look at him. "Don't you ever think that," Rhysand hissed, his eyes livid. "Not for one damned moment.

Very well.""Say it.""Say what?""Say my name. Say, 'Very well, Dorian.'"She rolled her eyes. "If it pleases Your Magnanimous Holiness, I shall call you by your first name.

Saying those words made a sharp, quick panic rise up in her, an aching pain that had her throat closing. “You left me,” she repeated. Maybe it was only out of blind terror at the abyss opening up again around her, but she whispered, “I have no one left. No one.

We'll start over. Do things differently. When you were gone, I realized... I'd been wrong. So wrong, Feyre. And I'm sorry.Too late. Too damned late.

—Por los que miran las estrellas y piensan «ojalá…, ojalá», Rhys —dije.”“Él hizo sonar su vaso contra el mío.—Por las estrellas que escuchan… y los sueños que se hacen realidad.

She was a wolf. She was death, devourer of the worlds.