Why are you crying? he asked, trying to push her back far enough to read her face again. But she held on to him, so fiercely she could feel the weapons beneath his clothes. It would all be fine, even...
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...
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 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 were few sounds she enjoyed more than the groans of dying men, but the wind was one of them.
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...
There is a better world out there. And I have seen it. Even the Thirteen looked toward her now. I have seen witch and human and Fae dwell together in peace. And it is not a weakness to do so, but a st...
There had never been any line between them, only his own stupid fear and pride. Because from the moment he'd pulled her out of that mine in Endovier and she had set those eyes upon him, still fierce d...
There are other ways around it, she had added with such quiet venom. We might not be able to deal with him, but there are some friends that I made across the sea …
Then I would have torn apart the world to get you back.
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.
The curse was broken. Manon just stared at them, her breathing turning jagged. Then she roused Abraxos, and was in the saddle within heartbeats. She did not offer them any explanation, any farewell, a...
The council meeting was soon over, and Manon paused as she walked past Vernon on her way out. She put a hand on his shoulder, her nails digging into his skin, and he yelped as she brought her iron tee...
That wildness, that untamed fierceness... They weren't born of a free heart, but of one that had known despair so complete that living brightly, living violently, was the only way to outrun it.
That cocky smile widened. Hello, bitch, Ansel purred.Hello, traitor, Aelin purred right back... Meet Ansel of Briarcliff, assassin and Queen of the Western Wastes.
That I would never be a gentle grower of things, or someone who burned like fire-but that i would be quiet and enduring and faceted as the night. That I would have beauty, for those who knew where to...
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...