She knew he meant it. He’d burn the library, the city or the whole world to ashes if she asked him. It was their bond, marked by blood and scent and something else she couldn’t place. A tether as stro...
I frowned at the eye in my palm. What, literally shout at the tattoo?You could try rubbing it on certain body areas and I might come faster.
I came to claim the one I love.
She batted her eyelashes & readjusted her shackles as if they were lace gloves.
Come on, Feyre. We don’t bite. Unless you ask us to.
Fireheart, her mother had called her.Not for her power. The name had never once been about her power.
Are you as deft at handling your sword as Captain Westfall?Better, he whispered in her ear.
Going somewhere? Tamlin asked. His voice was not entirely of this world.I suppressed a shudder. Midnight snack, I said, and I was keenly aware of every movement, every breath I took as I neared him.Hi...
Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty.
My wings, the faerie whispered.You'll get them back.The Faerie struggled to open his eyes. You swear?Yes, I breathed. The faerie managed a slight smile and closed his eyes again. My mouth trembled. I...
Tears shone in Lucien’s remaining eye as he raised his hands and removed the fox mask.The brutally scarred face beneath was still handsome—his features sharp and elegant. But my host was looking at Ta...
I knew another women who lost as much as you. And do you know what she did with it-the loss?' He could barely stop the words from pouring out, could barely think over the roaring in this head. 'She hu...
Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Magesty.
She realized that Rowan saw each of those thoughts and more as he reached into his tunic and pulled out a dagger. Her dagger. He extended it to her, it's long blade gleaming as if he'd been secretly p...
You're still lovely, Mor said a bit gently.
My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius. And I am the Queen of Terrasen.
You could rattle the stars,' she whispered. 'You could do anything, if only you dared.
I was not prey any longer, I decided as I eased up to that door.And I was not a mouse.I was a wolf.
I moaned then, tilting my head back to give him better access. His hands clamped on my waist, then moved—one going to cup my rear, the other sliding between us.This—this moment, when it was him and me...
Chaol, he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. Treat her well.