Let’s make this a fight worthy of a song.
Let’s go rattle the stars.
Who do you wish to be?
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...
Give a shout down the bond if you get anything accomplished before breakfast.I frowned at the eye in my palm. What—literally shout at the tattoo?You could try rubbing it on certain body parts and I mi...
The queen hadn't even bothered to say good-bye. She'd just dashed for the injured Fae warrior, his name like a prayer on her lips. Rowan.
I didn’t think saying good-bye would be so hard. And with everything that’s to come—We’ll face it together. To whatever end.
She didn't fear the night, though she found little comfort in its dark hours.
There are good days and hard days for me. Don't let the hard days win ~Mor ~A Court of Mist and Fury
Why don’t you just hide in one of those pocket-realms for a bit?It doesn’t work like that. There’s no air there. I gave him a look to say he should definitely do it then, and he laughed.
Dorian nodded his thanks. The first time you met Aelin, did you know...?A snort. No. Gods, no. We wanted to kill each other. The amusement flickered. She was... in a very dark place. We both were. But...
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
When she awoke every morning, she repeated the same words: I will not be afraid.
Manon rose in the saddle, sliding a leg under her, body tensing to make the jump ahead. And she said to Abraxos, touching his spin, I love you. It was the only thing that mattered in the end. The only...
You touch him again, Manon said, and I'll drink the marrow from your bones.
He let out a soft, lethal laugh that raked claws down her temper.
Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.