Not bad, Rhys said, peering over my shoulder.He'd appeared moments before, a healthy distance away, and if I didn't want to startle me. As if he'd known about the time Tamlin had crept up behind me, a...
No, he had to remember she was an assassin with the blessing of a pretty face and sharp wits. She washed her hands with blood, and was just as likely to slit his throat as offer him a kind word.
No, Celaena Sardothien certainly did not exist anymore. That woman—the woman he had loved … Perhaps she’d drowned in the vast, ruthless sea between here and Wendlyn. Perhaps she’d died at the hands of...
No one deserves to be whipped like an animal.
No matter what I do, I really do love you Celaena.The word hit her like a stone to the head. He'd never said that word to her before. Ever.A long silence fell between them.Arobynn's neck shifted as he...
No longer would they be locked away in her heart. No longer would she be ashamed.
Night Triumphant - and the Stars Eternal.If he was the sweet, terrifying darkness, I was the glittering light that only his shadows could make clear.
Never get to see that half smile. Never get to hear his laugh, never get to hear him say her name like it meant something special, something more than being Adarlan's Assassin ever could.She didn't wa...
Nesryn supposed that was why she liked the queen: there were plans so long in the making that for someone who let the world deem her unchecked and brash, Aelin showed a great deal of restraint in keep...
Names are not important. It's what lies inside of you that matters.
Nameless is my price.
Nameless is my price, the king said. Aelin went still. Nameless is my price, his father repeated. The warning of an ancient witch, the damning words written on the back of the Amulet of Orynth. For th...
My rage had become a living thing inside my chest, an echoing heartbeat that soothed me to sleep and stirred me to waking.
My priority would be to protect my family -- and I would have picked whatever side could keep them safest. I hadn't thought of it as a weakness until now.
My price was his oath that he'd never lay a hand on you again. I told him I'd forgive him in exchange for that.She wished he'd punched her in the gut. It would have hurt less. Not trusting herself to...
My name is Wind, she whispered. And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song.
My mate—who had worked so hard and so selflessly, all without hope that I would ever be with him. We had both fought for that love, bled for it. Rhys had died for it.
My friend through many dangers. My lover who had healed my broken and weary soul. My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds.
My father will hunt you for taking his power if he finds out, he said into the frigid dark. And kill you for learning how to wield it. He can get in line, was all I said.
My eyes burned, and I blinked as I faced the books. And I suppose, I said with an effort at lightness, That it's a miracle I can actually read these things.Rhys's answering smile was lovely - and just...