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"She looked at them, at the three males who meant everything--more than everything. Then she smiled with every last shred of courage, of desperation, of hope for the glimmer of that glorious future. "Let's go rattle the stars."
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queen-of-shadows
rowan-whitethorn
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Behind them, across the hall, the dancers shattered their roses on the floor, and Aedion grinned at his queen as the entire world went to hell.
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queen-of-shadows
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Whatever you had to do to survive, whatever you did from spite or rage or selfishness ... I don't give a damn. You're here--and you're perfect. You always were, and you always will be.
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queen-of-shadows
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Her scent hit him. For a second, he could only breathe it deep into his lungs,his Fae instincts roaring that this was his family, this was his queen, this was Aelin. He would have known her even if he were blind. Even if there was another scent entwined with hers. Staggeringly powerful and ancient and--male. Interesting.
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queen-of-shadows
rowan-whitethorn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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She knew he meant it. He'd burn the library, the city or the whole world to ashes if she asked him. It was their bond, marked by blood and scent and something else she couldn't place. A tether as strong as the one that bound her to her parents. Stronger, in some ways.
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aelin-galathynius
bond
bound
celaena-sardothien
heir-of-fire
tether
ties-bigger-than-life
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"Why don't you get to the point," she drawled. "I want to have a few hours of sleep tonight." Not a lie. With every breath, exhaustion wrapped tighter around her bones. "I would have thought," Arobynn said, "given how close you two were and your abilities, that you'd somehow be able to sense it. Or at least hear of it, considering what he was accused of." The prick was enjoying every second of this. If Dorian was dead or hurt-- "Your cousin Aedion has been imprisoned for treason--for conspiring with the rebels here in Rifthold to depose the king and put you back on the throne." The world stopped. Stopped, and started, then stopped again."
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arobynn-hamel
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She wondered whether the queen knew. Rowan did. Aedion did. And Arobynn did. He had understood that with Rowan, she was no longer afraid of him; with Rowan, Arobynn was now utterly unnecessary. Irrelevant.
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arobynn-hamel
lysandra
queen-of-shadows
rowan-whitethorn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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"Aedion touched her shoulder. "Welcome home, Aelin."
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aelin-galathynius
queen-of-shadows
terrasen
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"I can't bury another friend." "You won't." "If anything ever happened to you, Rowan-" "Don't" he breathed. "Don't even say it. We dealt with that enough the other night." He lifted a hand - hesitated, and then brushed back a strand of hair that had fallen across her face. His callused fingers scrapped against her cheekbone, then caressed the shell of her ear. It was foolish to even start down that road, when every other man she'd let in had left some wound, in one way or another, accidentally or not. There was nothing tender in his face. Only a predator's glittering gaze. "When we get back," he said, "remind me to prove you wrong about every thought that just went through your head." She lifted an eyebrow. "Oh?" He gave her a sly smile that made thinking impossible. Exactly what he wanted - to distract her from the horrors of tomorrow. "I'll even let you decide how I tell you: with words"- his eyes flickered once to her mouth- "or with my teeth and tongue."
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fae
hot
page-451
rowan
rowan-whitethorn
sexy
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I knew another women who lost as much as you. And do you know what she did with it-the loss?' He could barely stop the words from pouring out, could barely think over the roaring in this head. 'She hunted down the people responsible for it and obliterated them.
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aelin-galathynius
chaol
chaol-westfall
throne-of-glass
throne-of-glass-series
tower-of-dawn
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"Ashryver eyes met her own, and she touched the face that was the other side of her fair coin. "For Terrasen," she said to him "For our family." "For Marion." "For ." Slowly Aedion drew his blade and knelt, his head bowed as he lifted the Sword of Orynth. "Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty." She did not have room in her heart for tears, would not allow or yield to them. Aelin took her father's sword from him, its weight a steady, solid reassurance. Aedion rose, returning to his place beside Rowan. She looked at them, at the three males who meant everything--more than everything. Then she smiled with every last shred of courage, of desperation, of hope for the glimmer of that glorious future. "Let's go rattle the stars."
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aelin-galathynius
pg532
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"Rowan lifted his eyebrows. She nodded. "That will never stop being strange," Aedion muttered. "Deal with it," she told him, carrying the suit into the bedroom. "Let's go hunt ourselves a pretty little demon." --
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pg317
rowan-whitethorn
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"Eyllwe," Chaol breathed. "Send word to Eyllwe. Tell them to hold on--tell them to prepare." Perhaps it was the light, perhaps it was the cold, but Aedion could have sworn there were tears in the captain's eyes as he said, "Tell them it's time to fight back." --
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chaol-westfall
pg494
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Aelin would come back, and when she did . . . With every breath, Aedion felt that lingering scent wrapping tighter around his heart and soul. When she came back, he was never letting her go.
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aelin-galathynius
pg215
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Sarah J. Maas |
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"Aedion snorted. "Hurry up with the eggs. I'm going to die of starvation." "Make the bacon, or you don't get any." Aedion could hardly move fast enough."
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aelin-galathynius
pg261
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