Christina

“She propped her head on a hand. “So you had no idea you could do that? Take the energy from the Dead Gate and transform it into lightning and all that?” “No. It never occurred to me to channel anything into my lightning until the Prince of the Pit suggested it the other night. But … it made sense: you took the power out of the Heart Gate this spring, and Sofie Renast, as a thunderbird, could do something similar, so … even if the push came from the Prince of the Pit, trying it out seemed like a good alternative to being eaten.” “You went …” She wiggled her fingers in the air. “All lightning-berserker.” He kissed her brow, running a hand down her hip. “I get a little hysterical when your safety is involved.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“Hunt had managed to prop himself up on his elbows when Ithan yelled from the other side of the apartment, “Please: have sex a little louder! I didn’t hear everything that time!”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“You said you love me.'

'And?' She cocked an eyebrow.

Hunt's mouth twitched upward. 'It was said under duress.'

She bit her lip. He wanted to plant his teeth there. 'Are you asking whether I meant it, or do you think you're that good with your mouth that I went out of my mind?'

He flicked her nose. 'Smart-ass.'

She flopped back onto the mattress. 'They're both true.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“He knows we're a team.'

'A team,' Hunt said slowly. As if, out of everything she'd laid out, that was what he chose to dwell on.

'You know what I mean,' Bryce said.

'I'm not sure I do.' Had his voice dropped lower?

'We're roomies,' she said, her own voice getting breathy.

'Roomies.'

'Occasional Beer Pong Champions?'

Hunt snatched the hat off her head and plunked it back on his own, backward as usual. 'Yes, the Autumn King truly fears our unholy beer pong alliance.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath