Everything- everything was for Dorian, for his friend. For himself, he had nothing left to lose. He was nothing more than a nameless oath-breaker, a liar, a traitor.
Every step. Every curve into darkness. Every moment of despair and rage and pain. It had led him to precisely where he needed to be. Where he wanted to be.
Even as an immortal, there was not enough time in life to waste it on hatred.
Enough! We have enough enemies as it is! There are worse things out there to face!Celaena slowly turned to him, her face splattered with blood and eyes blazing bright. No, there aren't, she said. Beca...
Endovier? It was a fool’s plea. Slowly, so slowly, Rowan shook his head. Once he got word of the uprising in Eyllwe, the King of Adarlan sent two other legions north. None were spared in Endovier. She...
Dorian, we get to come back from this loss - from this darkness. We get to come back, and I came back for you.
Chaol’s back ached thanks to yesterday’s ride and last night’s … other ride. Multiple rides.
Celaena jabbed the cue, and hit the ball with such force that it zoomed toward the back wall of the table, knocking three colored balls out of its way before it collided with the number three ball, se...
Cauldron save me, she began whispering, her voice lovely and even-like music. Mother hold me, she went on, reciting a prayer similar to one I'd heard once before, when Tamlin eased the passing of that...
Cat-woman was a good way to describe her. The ears on the dark helmet, the oversized lenses, the claws that she’d just retracted after that spectacular jump… Even her steps toward him oozed feline gra...
Because destroying a symbol can break the spirits of men as much as bloodshed.
At least this court won't be boring. - Rowan
Aelin had known, though. That he was her mate. And she had not pushed it, or demanded he face it, because she loved him, and he knew she'd rather carve out her own heart than cause him pain or distres...
Aelin grinned right back at him, flicking her wrists and sending the blades shooting out of her suit. Hello, gorgeous. Then she was upon them, slicing and twirling and ducking.
A snap of Rhys’s fingers, and my nightclothes—and some flimsy underthings—appeared on the bed. I couldn’t decide which scrap of lace I wanted you to wear, so I brought you a few to choose from. Pig, I...
—Odio a esa clase de mujeres. Están tan desesperadas por llamarla atención de los hombres que con gusto traicionarían y perjudicaríana sus compañeras de sexo. ¡Y luego decimos que los hombres sonincap...
And Aedion grinned at his queen as the entire world went to hell.
Your soldiers look like they have seen better days. Oh, they always look like that. I've tried and tries to get them to focus on outside appearances as much as improving their inner beauty, but... you...
You're remarkably judgmental.''What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?
You look more of less the same.She strode right past him. And you still look like a jackass, she said sweetly.