Kindness can thrive even amongst cruelty.
They’ll be at it for a while, Mor said, leaning against the threshold of the house. She held open the door. Welcome to the family, Feyre.And I thought those might have been the most beautiful words I’...
She stared at the castle unflinchingly, her form silhouetted against the blazing brightness that sat on the edge of the Avery River. Clouds gathered above them and she raised her head. Through a clear...
We'd better eat before we raise hell. - Aelin Ashrvyer Galathynius
God afternoon, I said cheerfully, with an especially saccharine smile for the High Lord. He blinked at me, and both of the faerie men murmured their greetings as I took a seat across from Lucien, not...
Holy gods. He'd frozen the whole damn lake. He was THAT powerful?
Talk. Talk about what had been haunting her these months. Haunting every thought, every dream, every breath. Talk.
My mate. Death incarnate. Night triumphant.
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.
For him, I had done this-for him I'd gladly wrecked myself and my immortal soul. And now I had an eternity to live with it.
He had killed his way across the world; he had gone to war and back more times than he cared to remember. And despite it all, despite the rage and despair and ice he’d wrapped around his heart, he’d s...
She wouldn't ask. Didn't want to know what manner of thing might crawl toward a fire.
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.
There are good days and hard days for me. Don't let the hard days win ~Mor ~A Court of Mist and Fury
We need hope, or else we cannot endure.
And far away, across the snow-covered mountains, on a barren plain before the ruins of a once-great city, a flower began to bloom
What we think to be our greatest weakness can sometimes be our biggest strength.
He let out a soft, lethal laugh that raked claws down her temper.
When she awoke every morning, she repeated the same words: I will not be afraid.
You touch him again, Manon said, and I'll drink the marrow from your bones.
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