A queen who owned her body, her life, her destiny, and never apologized for it.
I believe everything happens for a reason. Whether it is decided by the Mother, or the Cauldron, or some sort of tapestry of Fate, I don't know. I don't really care. But I am grateful for it, whatever...
We're all broken, Mor said. In our own ways - in places no one might see.
I'm not sure I can give my entire heart to him that way. And... and I love him enough to want him to find someone who can truly love him like he deserves. And I love myself... I love myself enough to...
A queen—a queen who bowed to no one, a queen who had faced them all down and triumphed. A queen who owned her body, her life, her destiny, and never apologized for it.
They’ll be at it for a while, Mor said, leaning against the threshold of the house. She held open the door. Welcome to the family, Feyre.And I thought those might have been the most beautiful words I’...
I want them to hear your story. And know that there is a special strength... As I spoke I realized I needed to hear it, know it, too. A special strength in enduring such dark trials and hardships... A...
I smiled at the thought - at how handsome they would be together. If the warrior ever stopped loving Mor. I doubted it. Azriel would likely love More until he was a whisper of darkness between the sta...
Azriel would likely love Mor until he was a whisper of darkness between the stars.
I once lived in a place where the opinion of others mattered. It suffocated me, nearly broke me. So you’ll understand me, Feyre, when I say that I know what you feel, and I know what they tried to do...
Mor patted Azriel on the shoulder as she dodged his outstretched wing. Relax, Az - no fighting tonight. We promised Rhys. The lurking shadows vanished entirely as Azriel's head dipped a bit - his nigh...