Why did you do it?Arobynn's attention drifted back to the wagon, already a small dot in the roiling foothills above Rifthold. Because I don't like sharing my belongings.
Where is Aelin. What had he done, what had he done— Pain sliced Lorcan’s neck, warm blood dribbled down his throat, his chest. Rowan hissed, Where is my wife? Lorcan swayed where he knelt. Wife. Wife....
When you shatter the chains of this world and forge the next, remember that art is as vital as food to a kingdom. Without it, a kingdom is nothing, and will be forgotten by time.
When you lick me, he said roughly, I want to be alone—far away from everyone. Because when you lick me, Feyre, he said, pressing nipping kisses to my jaw, my neck, I’m going to let myself roar loud en...
When my mate died, it took me a very, very long time to come back.It took her a moment to think of what to say.How long?Two hundred three years, twenty-seven days ago.
What does that mean? he demanded. She smiled sadly. You'll figure it out. And when you do... She shook her head, knowing she shouldn't say it, but doing it anyway. When you do, I want you to remember...
What Aelin had done … what she’d lied about … Some of the blood on the ground had dried. If Aelin was gone, if her life would indeed be the cost if she ever got free … Maeve
We’ll never be a normal boy and girl, will we? she managed to say.No, he breathed, eyes blazing. We won’t.And then the music exploded around them, and Chaol took her with it, spinning her so that her...
We'd better eat before we raise hell.
We held each other in silence for minutes. Hours. Two souls, twining in the dark.
We came, Manon said, loud enough that all on the city walls could hear, to honor a promise made to Aelin Galathynius. To fight for what she promised us.Darrow said quietly, And what was that?Manon smi...
We both knew fine was a lie.
WITCH KILLER— THE HUMAN IS STILL INSIDE HIM
To the stars who listen, Feyre.To the dreams that are answered, Rhys.
This was not the end. This crack in him, this bottom, was not the end. He had one promise left.
They have made you into monsters. Manon. .
These days, I am very glad to be a mortal, and to only have to endure this life once. These days, I don't envy you at all.And before?It was her turn to stare toward the horizon. I used to wish I had a...
There was no way in hell she was going to move to the southern continent without all of her books.
There was no force in any world that could keep her contained.
There are many types of strength beyond the ability to wield a blade and end lives.