I believe everything happens for a reason. Whether it is decided by the Mother, or the Cauldron, or some sort of tapestry of Fate, I don't know. I don't really care. But I am grateful for it, whatever...
He lifted the lavender soap to his hair, and she squeaked.You don’t use that in your hair, she hissed, jolting from her perch to reach for one of the many hair tonics lining the little shelf above the...
We'd better eat before we raise hell. - Aelin Ashrvyer Galathynius
One day. I am going to marry you. I'll be generous and let you pick when, even if it's ten years from now. Or twenty. But one day, you are going to be my wife.
Death had been her curse and her gift and her friend for these long, long years. She was happy to greet it again under the golden morning sun.
The world was too big, too full of splintered dreams.
To whatever end, he whispered.Silver lined her eyes. To whatever end.A reminder—and a vow, more sacred than the wedding oaths they’d sworn on that ship.To walk this path together, back from the darkne...
I was told to come to this temple. I found it occupied. So I unoccupied it. You're welcome.
An unspoken question arose in those green eyes. Aelin?She ignored the silent inquiry, unable to bear opening that silent channel between them again, and surveyed the powerful lines of his body, the sh...
There are no gods left to watch, I’m afraid. And there are no gods left to help you now, Aelin Galathynius.'Aelin smiled, and Goldryn burned brighter. 'I am a god.
And then, Ress was saying, his boyish face set with fiendish delight, just as he got her into bed, stark naked as the day he was born, her father walked in- winces and groans came from the guards, eve...
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.
Aelin wiped her hands. Well, that’s over and done with, she announced, and strode to the desk and map. Shall we discuss where you all plan to march once we beat the living shit out of this army?
Holy gods. He'd frozen the whole damn lake. He was THAT powerful?
Kindness can thrive even amongst cruelty.
She didn’t know what to do with it, that rage. It still burned and hunted her, still made her want to rip and roar and rend the world into pieces. She felt it all—too keenly, too sharply. Hated and ca...
I'm not sure I can give my entire heart to him that way. And... and I love him enough to want him to find someone who can truly love him like he deserves. And I love myself... I love myself enough to...
She wouldn't ask. Didn't want to know what manner of thing might crawl toward a fire.
The silence brought back everything around her.
Maybe I'd always been broken and dark inside. Maybe someone who've been born whole and good would have put down the ash dagger and embraced death rather than what lay before me.
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