Gods, without his magic... Humans were remarkable. To be able to survive without leaning on magic... He had to give them credit.
Tell me that we’ll get through tomorrow. Tell me that we’ll survive the war. Tell me— She swallowed hard. Tell me that even if I lead us all to ruin, we’ll burn in hell together.
Thank you for the oil, he added. My skin was a little dry.
The creature took Aelin's face in its hands, and her sword thudded to the ground, forgotten.Rowan was screaming as the creature pulled her into its arms. As she stopped fighting. As her flames winked...
The feeling that passed between them, so powerful there was no language to describe it... It was not mere friendship, but something born of and strengthened by it.
Gavriel’s son was bellowing Whitethorn’s name. A gods-damned victory cry. Over and over, the men taking up the call. Then Fenrys’s voice lifted. And Gavriel’s. And that red-haired queen. The Havilliar...
Faster than lightening, his hand shot out and she gagged, jolting as he grabbed her tongue between his fingers...He released her tongue, and she gasped for breath. She swore at him, a filthy, foul nam...
Even when we’re apart tomorrow, I’ll be with you every step of the way. And every step after—wherever that may be.
Cadre, yet more than that. Brothers - the warriors fighting at his side were his brothers. Had stayed with him through all of it. And would continue to do so now.
But she didn't want to know - didn't want to think about the Sun Goddess and her agenda as she flung herself on Rowan, breathing in his scent, memorizing the feel of him. The first member of her court...
There was a faint ringing in her ears that turned into a roar. And beneath it, a sudden wave of numbness, a too-familiar lack of sight or sound or feeling. She didn't know why it happened, because she...
These days, I am very glad to be a mortal, and to only have to endure this life once. These days, I don't envy you at all.And before?It was her turn to stare toward the horizon. I used to wish I had a...
Better than being a dog leashed by a psychotic monster.
Because I made a . A promise to my friend that I would see her kingdom freed. She shoved her scarred palm into his face. I made an unbreakable vow. And you and Maeve—all you gods-damned bastards—are g...
And tell Rowan, Aelin said, fighting her own sob, that I'm sorry I lied. But tell him it was all borrowed time anyway. Even before today, I knew it was all just borrowed time, but I still wish we'd ha...
And slowly, wobbling, a droplet of water the size of a marble rose from the surface to her cupped palm.No wonder your sense of self-preservation is so pathetic, if that’s all the water you can conjure...
All Rowan now had to offer his queen were the strength of his sword, the depth of his magic, and the loyalty of his heart. Such things did not win wars.
Aelin took a step forward. One step, as if in a daze.She loosed a shuddering breath, and a small, whimpering noise came out of her - a sob. And then she was sprinting down the alley, flying as though...
Aelin slumbered beside him, her breathing deep and even, yet again wearing one of his shirts. Some primal part of him snarled in satisfaction at the sight, at knowing she was covered in his scent.
Why bother when a dramatic entrance is so much more fun?
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