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See?" She fell into step beside him as they aimed not for their room and ravishment, but for the hallway where food had been laid out. "You're starting to like the notoriety." Rowan arched a brow. "You think that everywhere I've gone for the past three hundred years, whispers haven't followed me?" She rolled her eyes, but he chuckled. "This is far better than Cold-hearted bastard or I heard he killed someone with a table leg." "You did kill..
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High Lady of the Night Court, Defender of the Rainbow and the ... Desk.
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Celaena." He stopped a few feet from the guards. His eyes were rich, molten brown. "Yes?" Her heartbeat steadied. "You look rather pretty today," was all he said before the doors opened and they walked forward."
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We wait for the Queen of the Valg," the spider purred, rubbing against the carving. "Who in this world calls herself Maeve."
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There are those who seek me a lifetime but never we meet, And those i kiss but who trample me beneath ungrateful feet. At times i seem to favor the clever and the fair, But i bless all those who are brave enough to dare. By large, my ministrations are soft-handed and sweet, But scorned, i become a difficult beast to defeat. For though my strikes lands a powerful blow, When i kill, I do it slow....
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amarantha-s-riddle
feyre
tamlin
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She didn't care what this group wanted with her. She didn't care what sort of information they expected to twist from her. When they had taken Chaol, they'd made the biggest mistake of their lives. The last mistake, too.
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Maybe I'm just unable to resist how handsome he is," she said. Sam went rigid. "He's twelve years older than you." "So?" He didn't think he was serious, did he?"
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sam
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Oh it drives him insane," Rhys said from behind me, and I jumped. But the High Lord was circling me. I crossed my arms as he paused and smirked. "You look like a woman again." "You really know how to compliment females, cousin," Mor said, and patted him on the shoulder as she spotted an acquaintance and went to say hello."
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Hatred felt like a strong word, as she couldn't quite hate someone who had saved her life, but dislike fit pretty damn well.
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The only evidence I had at all that Rhys remained on the premises were the blank copies of the alphabet, along with several sentences I was to write every day, swapping out words, each one more obnoxious than the last:
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She looked at the exquisite red carpet beneath her feet. Someone had done a splendid job of getting all the blood out.
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Everyone wants to talk-talk-talk. Can't we eat-eat-eat, and then talk?
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relateable
food
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From now on, there would be no other oaths but this, no other contracts, no other obligations. Never forgive, never forget.
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He kissed her thoroughly, lazily, as if he had a lifetime of kisses to look forward to. She liked that. A lot.
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I'd have my happy ending, whether I deserved it or not. But this land, these people - they would have their happy ending too. The first few steps toward healing. Toward peace. And then things would be fine. Then I'd be fine.
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inspirational
happy-ending
depressing
self-help
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I hate women like that. They're so desperate for the attention of men that they'd willingly betray and harm members of their own sex.
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She had looked at it that cottage with hope; I had looked at it with nothing but hatred. And I knew which one of us had been stronger.
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When he finished, I tipped back my head and howled, my laughter like sunshine shattering age-hardened ice.
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If you get the chance, teach it to any female who will take the time to listen.
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Then go to hell
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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 h..
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aelin-galathynius
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A place where...where the sort of people who hurt us don't get to live. Where anyone, regardless of who they are and where they came from and what their rank is can dwell in peace. Where we can have a garden in the spring, and swim in the rivers in the summer. I've never had such a thing before. A home, I mean.
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She swallowed and put a hand over her heart. "Thank you for coming when I asked. Thank you on behalf of Terrasen. I am in your debt." "We were in your debt," Ansel countered. "I wasn't," Rolfe muttered. Aelin flashed him a grin. "We're going to have fun, you and I."
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You knew about the labor camps, though. About the massacres." "It is easy to be lied to when you don't know any of those people firsthand. It's easy to believe when your king tells you that the people in Endovier deserve to be there because they're criminals or rebels who tried to slaughter innocent Adarlanian families." "And how many of your countrymen would stand against your king if they, too, learned the truth? If they stopped to consid..
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It was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Some things are more important than death.
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Feyre," he said--softly enough that I faced him again. "Why?" He tilted his head to the side. "You dislike our kind on a good day. And after Andras . . ." Even in the darkened hallway, his usual bright eyes were shadowed. "So why?" I took a step closer to him, my blood-covered feet sticking to the rug. I glanced down the stairs to where I could still see the prone form of the faerie and the stumps of his wings. "Because I wouldn't want to d..
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sorrow
feyre
tamlin
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Wasn't that wonderful?" Breathing hard, Celeana didn't say anything as she punched Ansel so hard in the face that the girl went flying off her horse and tumbled onto the sand. Ansel just clutched her jaw and laughed."
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The undergarments were plain-and folded. Who folded their undergarments? Celeana thought of her enormous closet back home, exploding with colour and different fabrics and patterns, all tossed together. Her undergarments, while expensive, usually wound up in a heap in their drawer. Sam, probably, folded his undergarments. Though, depending on how much of him Arobynn left intact, he might not be able to now. Arobynn would never permanently ma..
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You do not fear... You do not falter. You do not yield.
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acowar
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Your prince has moved on, my queen has moved on. But you have not. And it will cost you
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chaol
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Even from the distance, the captain's eyes locked onto Aelin's. He didn't smile.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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The world was waiting--wide open and hers for the taking.
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the-assasin-and-the-healer
yrene
sam-cortland
the-assassin-s-blade
yrene-towers
sj-maas
sarah-j-maas
celaena-sardothien
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But my sister slowly looked at Lucien. "I made it give something back," she said with terrifying quiet. The Cauldron."
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Wrong kind of witch." - Manon Blackbeak"
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witches
throne-of-glass
manon-blackbeak
hof
sarah-j-maas
tog
witch
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Amren," Rhys drawled, "sends her regards. And as for this one ... " I tried not to flinch away from meeting his stare. "She's mine," he said quietly, but viciously enough that Devlon and his warriors nearby heard. "And if any of you lay a hand on her, you lose that hand. And then you lose your head." I tried not to shiver, as Cassian and Mor showed no reaction at all. "And once Feyre is done killing you," Rhys smirked, "then I'll grind your..
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funny
a-court-of-thorns-and-roses
rhysand
feyre
funny-quotes
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You can't reason against it. Even if it wasn't in our culture, there would still be an instinct to protest the defenseless, regardless of whether they're female or male, young or old.
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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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aelin-galathynius
rowan-whitethorn
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It certainly seems like it's your shop," he said at last, turning his attention back to her. Emerie had drifted a few feet away, her back straight, chin upraised. He'd seen Nesta in that particular pose, too. He called it her I Will Slay My Enemies pose."
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For you to have gotten here so fast, you'd have needed to fly," he said to the messenger. "This must have been written before the battle even started this morning." The messenger smirked. "I was handed two letters. One was for victory, the other defeat." Bold--this messenger was bold, and arrogant, for someone at Darrow's beck and call. "What's your name?" "Nox Owen." The messenger bowed at the waist. "From Perranth."
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Dorian looked down at the book. "This isn't one of the books that I sent you! I don't even own books like these!" She laughed weakly and took the tea from the servant as she approached. "Of course you don't, Dorian. I had the maids send for a copy today." "Sunset's Passions," he read, and opened the book to a random page to read aloud. "'His hands gently caressed her ivory, silky br-'" His eyes widened. "By the Wyrd! Do you actually read t..
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Sarah J. Maas |
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the world was too big, too full of splintered dreams.
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the-assasin-and-the-healer
yrene
sam-cortland
the-assassin-s-blade
yrene-towers
sj-maas
sarah-j-maas
celaena-sardothien
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Not flowers--never flowers in Terrasen. Instead, they carried small stones to graves to mark their visits, to tell the dead that they still remembered. Stones were eternal--flowers were not.
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death
sam-cortland
throne-of-glass
queen-of-shadows
sarah-j-maas
celaena-sardothien
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Sarah J. Maas |
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His throat bobbled. His kiss that time was deep and thorough, unhurried and intent. I let the dawn creep inside me, let it grow with each movement of his lips and brush of his tongue against mine. Tears pricked beneath my closed eyes. It was the happiest moment of my life.
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acotar
tamlin
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