Maggie Stiefvater
Maggie Stiefvater
Maggie Stiefvateris an American writer of Young Adult fiction. She currently lives in Virginia...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth18 November 1981
CityHarrisonburg, VA
CountryUnited States of America
kissing hands smell
I want you." Feeling the grip of his hand in mine, the brush of skin on mine, seeing the way he moved in front of me, equal parts human and wolf, and remembering his smell - I ached with wanting to kiss him.
thinking voice grace
I couldn't think of anything to say. I was idiotically entranced by the way he said "Grace." The tone of it. The way his lips formed the vowels. The timbre of his voice stuck in my head like music.
real love-is long
Many, many readers have written asking me wistfully about the nature of Sam and Grace's relationship, and I can assure you, that sort is absolutely real. Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.
letting-go facts
holding tight, denying the fact that eventually we all had to let go.
your-weird
You're getting your weird all over me.
coffee grace want
Sam, I really want to buy a red coffee pot, if they exist," Grace said. "I'll find you one
sweet nuts apples
Peppermint swirled into my nostrils, sharp as glass, then raspberry almost to sweet, like too-ripe fruit. Apple, crisp and pure. Nuts, buttery, warm, earthy
morning hair funky
Your hair is all funky in the morning.
eye wish sides
They bit you. You should've changed, too, you know." "Sometimes I wish I had," I told him. He closed his eyes, miles away on the other side of the bed. "Sometimes I do, too.
fooled
whoopdie-friggin-doo, fooled you!
beautiful jeans cities
This new world was a vicious, sleek world made of street lights and tight jeans, sharp smiles and fast cars. This was a city, edited. A city, pared down to its bare minimums, beautiful and abusive.
way commandos
You'll have to go commando." "Is there any other way?
gift-of-time exposed
Gift of time in me enclosed the future suddenly exposed
silence way gone
Isabel had gone silent in a way that shouted the silence to me.