Sarah J. Maas

Throne of Glass

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  • Gabriela Sousahas quoted6 years ago
    After all, you aren’t Adarlan’s Assassin for nothing.
  • emilyjokisner01has quoted7 years ago
    “My name is Celaena Sardothien,” she whispered. “But it makes no difference if my name’s Celaena or Lillian or Bitch, because I’d still beat you, no matter what you call me.”
  • Maria Ignashiahas quoted6 years ago
    He didn’t know why, but seeing her made him feel like a man.
  • Jazzyhas quoted7 years ago
    I am Celaena Sardothien, Adarlan’s Assassin. If these men knew who I was, they’d stop laughing. I am Celaena Sardothien. I am going to win. I will not be afraid.
  • emilyjokisner01has quoted7 years ago
    When she awoke every morning, she repeated the same words: I will not be afraid. For a year, those words had meant the difference between breaking and bending; they had kept her from shattering in the darkness of the mines.
  • melhas quoted4 days ago
    It was Dorian who was the fool—Dorian who would have his heart broken, if he did actually love her.

    Unable to look at his friend any longer, the Captain of the Guard left the ball.
  • melhas quoted4 days ago
    But this—what he felt, it could never be real. Because once the ball was over, she would go back to being an assassin, and he would still be a prince. Dorian swallowed hard. For tonight, though . . .
  • Nedahas quotedlast month
    Blood ties can’t be broken,” she whispered, and then vanished, her words echoing in the silent tomb.
  • Nedahas quotedlast month
    “You could rattle the stars,” she whispered. “You could do anything, if you only dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.”
  • Nedahas quotedlast month
    was well versed in Wyrdmarks, but he’d never seen one like hers. He would find out.
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