Steph

“Dante had wings. And, holy mother of saints, they were beautiful-soulless jet-black with midnight-blue veins, the color of lost wishes and fallen stardust.”
― Stephanie Garber, Legendary

“He cleared his throat as her eyelids shifted, her dark lashes bobbing up—then lifting wholly. Gold sleep-murky eyes met his. “Hello, witchling,” he said. Her full, sensuous mouth tightened slightly, either in a repressed grimace or smile, he couldn’t tell. But she sat up, her moon-white hair sliding forward—her chains clanking. “Hello, princeling,” she said.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Empire of Storms

“You were supposed to be my true love. You were supposed to want me, not him. You were supposed to be as obsessed with me as I am with you.”
― Stephanie Garber, Finale

“Just keep it in mind. Your my heart, Magnus Bane. Stay unbroken. for me.”
― Cassandra Clare, The Lost Book of the White