While Aelin threw herself at the rungs lining the catapult’s wheeled base, and began pushing. Turning it. Away from Orynth, from the castle. Precisely as Aelin had told him Sam Cortland had done in Sk...
When you erupt, girl, make sure it is felt across worlds.
What’s the point in having a heart if you don’t use it to spare others from the harsh judgments of your mind?
What is that bruise? Lucien demanded.I pointed with my fork to Tamlin. Ask him. He did it.Lucien looked from Tamlin to me and then back again. Why does Feyre have a bruise on her neck from you? he ask...
What if you could stand against us—hold your own, a High Lady? There are no High Ladies. His brows furrowed, but he shook his head. We’ll talk about that later, too. But yes, Feyre—there can be High L...
What if we go on,' he said, 'only to more pain and despair? What if we go on, only to find a horrible friend waiting for us?'Aelin looked northward, as if she could see all the way to Terrasen. 'Then...
We’re not going to hell, Aelin, he said. But wherever we go, we’ll go together.
Those two in the antechamber, he added, eyes sparkling, might not be on that list of people you should bother knowing, if they keep banging on the door like children.Another pound, emphasized by the f...
This is Velaris, I explained. The City of Starlight. His throat bobbed. And you are High Lady of the Night Court. Indeed she is. My blood stopped at the voice that drawled from behind me. At the scent...
This is Truth-Teller...It has never failed me once...Some people say it has magic and will always strike true. He gentle took her hand and pressed the hilt of the legendary blade into it. It will serv...
This beast was not a man, not a lesser faerie. He was one of the High Fae, one of their ruling nobility: beautiful, lethal, and merciless.
They key was not to panic-panic made you stupid. Panic got you killed.
They couldn’t break me because … because they never touched that innermost part of me. They never even guessed. But I hid it … I’ve hidden it because … She tilted back her head, looking skyward. Becau...
They could burn the entire world to ashes with it. He was hers and she was his, and they had found each other across centuries of bloodshed and loss, across oceans and kingdoms and war. Rowan
There was a poem scribbled at the top of the Ashryver family tree, as though some student had dashed it down as a reminder while studying.Bright blue eyes, ringed with gold. A strangled cry came out o...
Then I would have torn apart the world to get you back.
The world began and ended in fire.
The power did not belong to the High Lords. Not any longer. It belonged to me – as I belonged only to me, as my future was mine to decide, to forge.
That I hadn’t heard from Feyre yet told me enough: still asleep. And as tempting as it was to wake her just to hear the sound of her voice, I had little desire to have my balls nailed to the wall for...
Thank you, Archer said again. She kept walking, listening for any sign of him moving to attack her back. I knew you were a good woman, he said. Celaena halted. Turned. There was a hint of triumph in h...