Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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“Guards are of no use in a library.” Oh, how wrong he was! Libraries were full of ideas—perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.
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“You must listen to what I tell you. Nothing is a coincidence. Everything has a purpose. You were meant to come to this castle, just as you were meant to be an assassin, to learn the skills necessary for survival.”
Mollee Taylor
Oh i just know my girl is gonna save te world
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“Don’t be so serious.”
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“What’s the point in having a heart if you don’t use it to spare others from the harsh judgments of your mind?”
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“I would sooner cut out my own heart than love a Havilliard,”
Mollee Taylor
Its giving hing
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The world stopped when Chaol entered instead.
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“Are you still acting like the King’s Champion, or are you back to being Celaena?”
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the second-floor hall window, the storm,
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embarked on
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He whispered her name, her true name, and she screamed as
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“You’re that old?” The skull huffed. “How insensitive of you to insult me about my age.”
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though making a claim would be the stupidest thing he could ever do—the
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How long have you been yearning for him?
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Yes. And it’s obvious to everyone except the two of you.
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It is only with the eye that one can see rightly.
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But the next time you do anything like this, I am going to throw you in the dungeons.” “For killing him?” “For scaring the hell out of me!”
Mollee Taylor
Obsessed with him omg
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She’d hardly known where she was going while the gloriella tore through her; all she’d known was that she had to get someplace safe. And somehow, she had wound up exactly where she knew she’d be safest.
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While they used her to win wars and conquer nations, they all feared her—and kept their distance.
Mollee Taylor
Ok calaena
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Celaena looked at Chaol and realized she was home.
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“Why are you crying?” “Because,” she whispered, her voice shaking, “you remind me of how the world ought to be. What the world can be.”
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The kiss obliterated her.
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“If you ever want to leave the North, you will always have a home here.
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“Because I’d pick you.”
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And then she kissed him.
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He was dead. Sam was dead.