Say it, I gritted out.The High Lord of the Night Court is your mate.
Lucien had been prepared to take me against my will. Fae males were territorial, dominant, arrogant—but the ones in the Spring Court … something had festered in their training. Because I knew—deep in...
It didn't excuse what he'd done. Even if he'd...saved me-I choked on the word-from having to refuse Tamlin. Having to explain.
Kindness can thrive even amongst cruelty.
I see all of you, Rhys. And there is not one part that I do not love with everything I am.
Even as he said my most private thoughts, even as I burned with outrage and shame, I trembled at the grip still on my mind. Rhysand turned to the High Lord. I'm curious: Why did she wonder if it would...
I looked ahead, toward that laugh, that light—and that vision of the future Feyre had shown me, more beautiful than anything I could have ever wished for—anything I had wished for, on those long-ago,...
His short black hair gleamed like a raven's feathers, off-setting his pale skin and blue eyes so deep they were violet, even in the firelight.
He sighed and grabbed my left arm, examining the tattoo. What were you thinking? Didn’t you know I’d come as soon as I could?I yanked my arm from him. I was dying! I had a fever—I was barely able to k...
I'd endure every second of it over again so I could find you.
If he hadn’t been kissing me, if he hadn’t shown up and interrupted us, I would have gone out into that throne room covered in smudged paint. And everyone—especially Amarantha—would have known what I’...
She has the most delicious thoughts about you, Tamlin, he said. She’s wondered about the feeling of your fingers on her thighs—between them, too. He chuckled. Even as he said my most private thoughts,...
I'd forgotten that human minds are easy to shatter as eggshells, Rhysand said, and ran a finger across the base of my throat. I shuddered, my eyes burning. Look at how delightful she is - look how she...
And so Tamlin unwittingly led the High Lady of the Night Court into the heart of his territory.
Rhys straightened. You'd- make me food? Heat, I said. I can't cook.It didn't seem to make a difference. But whatever it was, the act of offering him food... I dumped some cold soup into a pan and lit...
If it's any consolation, Rhysand confided to him, she would have been the one for you - and you might have gotten away with it. A bit late, though. She's more stubborn than you are.
But Amarantha rolled her eyes and slouched in her throne. Shatter him, Rhysand. She flicked a hand at the High Lord of the Summer Court. You may do what you want with the body afterward.The High Lord...
What - what was I doing the whole time? So much for Alis's warning.Lucien let out a sharp breath, running a hand through his red hair. He had you dance for him for most of the night. And when you were...
Was I interrupting? I thought it was over. Rhys gave me a smile dripping with venom. He knew-through that bond, through whatever magic was between us, he'd known I was about to say no. At least Feyre...
He stalked closer, his movements feline, those violet eyes turning subdued-lethal. You're welcome, you know. For saving you when asked. I stiffened. I didn't ask for anything.