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31c4c0b "Where will we go?" "I hear hell is particularly nice at this time of year." assassins celaena-sardothien comeback goodbye hilarious queen-of-shadows Sarah J. Maas
44d275a She would tuck Sam into her heart, a bright light for her to take out whenever things were darkest. celaena-sardothien sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
e49761b My name is Celaena Sardothien," she whispered, "and I will not be afraid. celaena-sardothien empowerment fantasy-young-adult fierce inspirational motto throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
1b9ad4a Apparently, a woman can only go so long without a sword between her hands. celaena-sardothien innuendo sword Sarah J. Maas
6b8f10a "I'm not ill like that," she groaned. He sat on her bed, peeling back the blanket. A servant entered, frowning at the mess on the floor, and shouted for help. "Then it what way?" "I,uh..." Her face was so hot she thought it would melt onto the floor. Oh you idiot. "My monthly cycles finally came back!" His face suddenly matched hers and he stepped away, dragging his hand through his short hair. "I-if...Then I'll take my leave," he stammered, and bowed. Celaena raised an eyebrow, and then, despite herself, smiled as he left the room as quick as his feet could go without running, tripping slightly in the doorway as he staggered into the rooms beyond." captain-of-the-guard celaena celaena-sardothien chaol chaol-westfall chaolaena monthly-cycles sarah-j-mass sweet Sarah J. Maas
081db83 You will find, Rolfe, that one does not deal with Celaena Sardothien. One survives her celaena-sardothien dorian empire-of-storms Sarah J. Maas
c753540 He won every game, yet she hardly noticed. As long as she hit the ball, it resulted in shameless bragging. When she missed - well, even the fires of Hell couldn't compare to the rage that burst from her mouth. He couldn't remember a time when he'd laugh so hard. book-quote celaena-sardothien dorian-havilliard Sarah J. Maas
ac5d93d Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been - Aelin Galathynius - reached a hand for her. 'Get up', she said softly. celaena-sardothien get-up heir-of-fire help Sarah J. Maas
c46ef13 Aelin Galathynius had raised an army not just to challenge Morath, but to rattle the stars. celaena-sardothien Sarah J. Maas
0289727 "What's your name?" he asked above the roar of the music. She leaned close. "My name is Wind," she whispered. "And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song." He chuckled a low, delightful sound. She was drunk and silly, and so full of the glory of being young and alive and in the capital of the world that she could hardly contain herself. "I have no name," she purred. "I am whoever the keepers of my fate tell me to be." He grasped her by her wrist, running a thumb along the sensitive sknin underneath. "Then let me call you Mine for a dance or two." celaena-sardothien dance dorian-havilliard masks mine name significant Sarah J. Maas
4ba3559 I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you. celaena-sardothien empire-of-storms rowaelin rowan rowan-whitethorn throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
86ea8c8 She knew he meant it. He'd burn the library, the city or the whole world to ashes if she asked him. It was their bond, marked by blood and scent and something else she couldn't place. A tether as strong as the one that bound her to her parents. Stronger, in some ways. aelin-galathynius bond bound celaena-sardothien heir-of-fire tether ties-bigger-than-life Sarah J. Maas
76e4936 The girl who'd taken on a Pirate Lord and his entire island, the girl who'd stolen Asterion horses and raced along the beach in the Red Desert, the girl who'd sat on her own rooftop, watching the sun rise over Avery, the girl who'd felt alive with possibility...that girl was gone. celaena-sardothien sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
6c77f8c "...are you as deft at handling your sword as Captain Westfall?" "Better," he whispered in her ear." celaena-sardothien chaol chaol-westfall dorian innuendo sword Sarah J. Maas
094fe19 "Celaena walked and walked, until she found herself by the tree-lined shore of a lake, glaringly bright in the midday sun. She figured it was as good a spot as any as she crumpled to the mossy bank, as her arms wrapped tight around herself and she bowed over her knees. There was nothing that could be done to fix her. And she was...she was... A whimpering noise came out of her, lips trembling to hard she had to clamp down to keep the sound inside. -- She vaguely felt the light shifting on the lake. Vaguely felt the sighing wind, warm as it brushed against her damp cheeks. And heard, so soft it was as if she dreamed it, a woman's voice whispering, ... "Because I am lost," she whispered onto the earth. "And I do not know the way." celaena-sardothien Sarah J. Maas
b715570 "I'm impressed you got up here so quickly - and without a pack of court ladies hounding after you. Perhaps you should try your hand at being an assassin." He shook the hair out of his face. "I'm not interested in court ladies," he said thickly, and kissed her." celaena-sardothien crown-of-midnight dorian dorian-havilliard sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
7354a42 "Why," he asked. "Why did you save her?" She dragged a hand through her hair. [...] "Because that golden-haired witch, Asterin ...," Aelin said. "She screamed Manon's name the way I screamed yours." -- celaena-sardothien manon-blackbeak rowan-whitethorn Sarah J. Maas
bfb4772 "I can wait," he said thickly, kissing her collarbone. "We have all the time in the world." celaena-sardothien love sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
5abd10d "He grasped her by the wrist , running a thumb along the sensitive skin underneath. "Then let me call you Mine for a dance or two" She grinned but someone was suddenly between them, a tall, powerfully built person. Sam. He ripped the stranger's hand off of her wrist. "She's spoken for," he growled, all too close to the young man's maked face. The stranger's friend was behind him in an instant, his bronze eyes fixed on Sam. Celaena grabbed Sam's elbow. "Enough," she warned him. The masked stranger looked Sam up and down, then held up his hands. "My mistake," he said, but winked at Celaena before disappeared into the crowd, his armed friend close behind. Celaena whirled to face Sam. "What in hell was that for?" "You're drunk," he told her, so close her chest brushed his, "And he knew it, too." "So?" Even as she said it, someone dancing wildly crashed into her and set her reeling. Sam caught her around the waist, his hands firm on her as he kept her from falling to the ground. "You'll thank me in the morning." "Just because we're working together doesn't mean I'm suddenly incapable of handling myself." His hands were still on her waist. "Let me take you home." celaena-sardothien chaol-westfall dance dorian-havilliard enouth gods-above sam-cortland spoken-for Sarah J. Maas
eb304ca "Alone with Rolfe, Celaena raised her sword. "Celaena Sardothien, at your service." The pirate was still staring at her, his face pale with rage. "How dare you deceive me?" She sketched a bow. "I did nothing of the sort. I told you I was beautiful." celaena-sardothien sassiness Sarah J. Maas
5079775 "I have no name," she purred. "I'm whoever the keepers of my fate tell me to be." celaena-sardothien dorian-havilliard name significant truth Sarah J. Maas
2eb9e77 "Chaol," he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. "Treat her well." celaena-sardothien chaol crown-of-midnight dorian fantasy love price princess throne-of-glass ya ya-fiction Sarah J. Maas
a892587 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 the words Sam kept screaming at Arobynn as the king of the Assassins beat her, the words that she somehow forgotten in the fog of pain: 'I'll kill you!' Sam has said it like he meant it. He'd bellowed it. Again and again and again. assassin-s-blade celaena-sardothien sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
0183d39 One last time - you have to wear this mask one last time, and then you can bury Celaena Sardothien forever. celaena-sardothien queen-of-shadows throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
3bb29de "She shook off his grip. "I am what I am, and I don't particularly care what you think of me." "Well, I care what you think of me. I care enough that I stayed at this disgusting party for you. And I care enough that I'd attend a thousand more like it so I can spend a few hours with you when you aren't looking at me like I'M not worth the dirt beneath your shoes." celaena-sardothien cute cute-moments love quarrel sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
1ba4296 Alone in the hallway, Celaena watched the shadows cast by the torches. It hadn't been the mere impossibility of a relationship with Ilias that had made her pull away. No; it was the memory of Sam's face that had stopped her from kissing him. celaena-sardothien sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
aee4bb7 "You're back," Sam said, as if he couldn't quite believe it. She lifted her chin, stuffing her hands in her pockets. "Obviously." He tilted his head slightly to the side. "How was the desert?" There wasn't a scratch on him. Of course, her face had healed too but... "Hot," she said. Sam let out a breathy chuckle." celaena-sardothien cute funny sam-cortland Sarah J. Maas
835c8b6 The world was waiting--wide open and hers for the taking. celaena-sardothien sam-cortland sarah-j-maas sj-maas the-assasin-and-the-healer the-assassin-s-blade yrene yrene-towers Sarah J. Maas
9449a98 the world was too big, too full of splintered dreams. celaena-sardothien sam-cortland sarah-j-maas sj-maas the-assasin-and-the-healer the-assassin-s-blade yrene yrene-towers Sarah J. Maas
226f731 Not flowers--never flowers in Terrasen. Instead, they carried small stones to graves to mark their visits, to tell the dead that they still remembered. Stones were eternal--flowers were not. celaena-sardothien death queen-of-shadows sam-cortland sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
51284a2 "So she steeled herself. "I have never told anyone this story. No one in the world knows it. But it's mine," she said, blinking past the burning in her eyes, "and it's time for me to tell it." Rowan leaned back on the rock, bracing his palms behind him. "Once upon a time," she said to him, to the world, to herself, "in a land long since burned to ash, there lived a young princess who loved her kingdom . . . very much." And then she told him of the princess whose heart had burned with wildfire, of the mighty kingdom in the north, of its downfall and of the sacrifice of Lady Marion." -- celaena-sardothien pg488 rowan-whitethorn Sarah J. Maas
7982b5a She would fill the world with it, with her light-her gift. She would light up the darkness, so brightly that all who were lost or wounded or broken would find their way to it, a beacon for those who still dwelled in that abyss. It would not take a monster to destroy a monster-but light, light to drive out the darkness. She was not afraid. celaena-sardothien hope light Sarah J. Maas
95d2bfb We are the masters of our own fates - we decide how we go forward. celaena-sardothien throne-of-glass Sarah J. Maas
7815326 But Celaena had stood in front of the that wooden door to the bedroom, listening to Yrene wash her clothes in the nearby kitchen. She found herself unable to turn away, unable to stop thinking about the would-be healer with the brown-gold hair and caramel eyes, of what Yrene had lost and how helpless she'd become. There were so many of them now--the children who had lost everything to Adarlan. Children who had now grown into assassins and barmaids, without a true place to call home, their native kingdoms left to ruin and ash. Magic had been gone all these years. And the gods were dead, or simply didn't care anymore. Yet there, deep in her gut, was a small but insistent . A tug on a strand of some invisible web. So Celaena decided to tug back, just to see how far and wide the reverberations would go. celaena-sardothien pg115 the-assassin-and-the-healer yrene-towers Sarah J. Maas
24d46b9 Perhaps there was an unstoppable magic inherent in music and art. celaena-sardothien magic music Sarah J. Maas
20337a5 She couldn't bring herself to care, because those moment she spent brawling were the few moments she felt like herself again. celaena-sardothien sam-cortland sarah-j-maas sj-maas the-assasin-and-the-healer the-assassin-s-blade yrene yrene-towers Sarah J. Maas
d7194ec If she could keep breathing, she wouldn't fall apart. celaena-sardothien Sarah J. Maas
2c4e0fd She batted her eyelashes & readjusted her shackles as if they were lace gloves. badass celaena-sardothien Sarah J. Maas
fc6ce2c Thundering hooves beat the frozen ground, faster and faster as the rider whipped the horse. Snow and mud lay thick on the earth, and rogue snowflakes drifted through the night sky. Celaena ran--swifter than her young legs could manage. Everything hurt, Trees ripped at her dress and hair; stones sliced her feet. She scrambled through the woods, breathing so hard she couldn't muster the air to cry for help. She must reach the bridge. It couldn't cross the bridge. Behind her, a sword shrieked as it was drawn from its sheath. She fell, slamming into mud and rock. The sound of the approaching demon filled the air as she struggled to rise. But the mud held fast, and she could not run. Reaching for a bush, her small hands bleeding, the horse now close behind, she-- celaena-sardothien dreaming Sarah J. Maas
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