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Whatever shred of hope he'd had for a future with her was gone. She still felt something for him, she'd admitted, but she would never trust him. She would always hate him for what he'd done. But he could do this for her. Even if he never saw her again, even if she abandoned her duties as King's Champion and stayed with the Fae in Wendlyn forever-as long as he knew that she was safe, that no one could hurt her... He'd sell his soul again and..
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If you don't marry her, you stupid prick, I will.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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I don't make threats. Only promises.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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She was a force of nature. She was a calamity and a commander of immortal warriors of legend.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Rowan considered for a moment, and then said, "I have known many kings in my life, Dorian Havilliard. And it was a rare man indeed who asked for help when he needed it, who would put aside pride."
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rowan
pride
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She moved like a midnight storm. Whatever training she'd had in Wendlyn, whatever that prince had taught her ... Gods help them all.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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What a shame that the current owner of the Vaults, a former underling of Rourke Farran and a dealer of flesh and opiates, had accidentally run into her knives. Repeatedly.
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He'd almost told the princess that she could keep Hellas's Horse, but there was something to be said about the prospect of charging down Morath foot soldiers atop a horse named Butterfly.
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Aelin looked at Chaol and Dorian and sobbed. Opened her arms to them, and wept as they held each other. "I love you both," she whispered. "And no matter what may happen, no matter how far we may be, that will never change."
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chaol-westfall
throne-of-glass
kingdom-of-ash
dorian-havilliard
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Passed over one of those mountains, where a winged male stood beside a heavily pregnant female, gazing at those very stars. Fae.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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The Queen of Flame and Shadow, the Heir of Fire, Aelin of the Wildfire, Fireheart...
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Sarah J. Maas |
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He had stayed. And fought for me. Week after week, he'd fought for me, even when I had no reaction , even when I had barely been able to speak or bring myself to care if I lived or died or ate or starved. I couldn't leave him to his own dark thoughts, his own guilt. He'd shouldered them alone long enough.
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feyrhys
feyre
rhys
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You deserve to be happy," he said. And meant it. She deserved the joy he so often glimpsed on her face when Rowan was near--deserved the wicked laughter she shared with Aedion, the comfort and teasing with Lysandra. She deserved happiness, perhaps more than anyone."
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happinessss
chaol-westfall
queen-of-shadows
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Sarah J. Maas |
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I was a dreamer born into the Court of Nightmares," Mor said. "So I got out."
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Hold on, the riders told the world. Hold on.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Dorian, we get to come back from this loss - from this darkness. We get to come back, and I came back for you.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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It is a new world, and we must decide how we are to end this old one and begin it anew.
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Should I thank you for putting on pants?" Lorcan said, his voice no more than a midnight wind. "I didn't want you to feel inadequate," Rowan replied, leaning against the roof door."
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One by one, like shadows emerging from the mist, they appeared. The faces of the people she had loved with her heart of wildfire.
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wildfire-heart
queen
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Sarah J. Maas |
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9e1e9c2
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Let them tremble in fear at what they had awoken.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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d3a9c79
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My goal was bigger than revenge. My purpose greater than personal retribution.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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No one deserves to be whipped like an animal.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Once upon a time," she said to him, to the world, to herself, "in a land long since burned to ash, there lived a young princess who loved her kingdom . . . very much." And then she told him of the princess whose heart had burned with wildfire, of the mighty kingdom in the north, of its downfall and of the sacrifice of Lady Marion. It was a long story, and sometimes she grew quiet and cried---and during those times he leaned over to wipe a..
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are you as deft at handling your sword as Captain Westfall?" "Better," he whispered in her ear."
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chaol
dorian
chaol-westfall
celaena-sardothien
innuendo
sword
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Sarah J. Maas |
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68deeb5
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Aware of every breath, every movement, I sat in his lap. His hands gently braced my hips as I studied his face. "And now I want you to know, Rhysand, that I love you. I want you to know ... " His lips trembled, and I brushed away the tear that escaped down his cheek. "I want you to know," I whispered, "that I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belongs to you. And I am honored--honored to be your mate." His arms wrapped aroun..
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Dorian looked at the carpet, at all the threads woven together. 'What do I do now?' They were gone: the woman he'd loved--and the man he hated. He met her stare. No calculation, no coldness, no pity in those turquoise eyes. Just unflinching honesty, as there had been from the very start with her. 'What do I do?' She had to swallow before she said. 'You light up the darkness.
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d752deb
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She had awoken this morning and slipped the amethyst ring off her finger. It had felt liked a blessed release, a final shadow lifted from her heart.
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heartbreak
sad
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Sarah J. Maas |
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There is... this rage." she said "This despair and hatred and rage that lives and breathes inside me. There's not sanity to it, no gentleness. It is a monster dwelling under my skin. For the past ten years, I have worked every day, every hour, to keep that monster locked up. And the moment I talk about those two days, and what happened before and after, that monster is going to break loose, and there will be no accounting for what I do." "T..
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rowan-whitethorn
heir-of-fire
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She wasn't fine, not even close. But she wasn't dead. And that was a start.
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Celaena walked and walked, until she found herself by the tree-lined shore of a lake, glaringly bright in the midday sun. She figured it was as good a spot as any as she crumpled to the mossy bank, as her arms wrapped tight around herself and she bowed over her knees. There was nothing that could be done to fix her. And she was...she was... A whimpering noise came out of her, lips trembling to hard she had to clamp down to keep the sound i..
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celaena-sardothien
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Sarah J. Maas |
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a6fce1a
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But this is war. We don't have the luxury of good ideas--only picking between the bad ones.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Rhys flipped back the lid. A note lay atop the golden metal of the book. I read your letter. About the woman you love. I believe you. And I believe in peace. I believe in a better world. If anyone asks, you stole this during the meeting. Do not trust the others. The sixth queen was not ill.
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negotiations
sixth-queen
rhysand
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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
aelin-galathynius
lysandra
rowan-whitethorn
queen-of-shadows
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b8038d7
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Feyre!" someone roared. No, not someone - Rhysand."
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rhysand
rhys
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Sarah J. Maas |
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6141ef8
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It's Dorian, by the way. Not 'Your Highness'." "Very Well." "Say it." "Say what?" "Say my name. Say, 'Very well, Dorian'."
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Her magic sent him sprawling, and it then hurled into Rhysand again - so hard that his head cracked against the stones and the knife dropped from his splayed fingers. No one made a move to help him, and she struck him once more with her power. The red marble splintered where he hit it, spiderwebbing toward me. With wave after wave she hit him. Rhys groaned. "Stop," I breathed, blood filling my mouth as I strained a hand to reach her feet. "..
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the-bond
freyre
rhysand
rhys
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Sarah J. Maas |
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5a68218
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She was the heir of fire. She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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c27443a
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I heard you begging someone, anyone, to rescue you, to get you out. I heard you say no.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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39c1333
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And she wondered if it were possible to love someone enough to die from it. If it were possible to love someone enough that time and distance and death were of no concern.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius. And I am the Queen of Terrasen.
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rifthold
queen-of-terrasen
aelin-ashryver-galathynius
queen
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Sarah J. Maas |
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I will kill anyone who harms you," Rhys snarled. "I will kill them, and take a damn long time doing it." He panted. "Go ahead. Hate me--despise me for it."
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Sarah J. Maas |
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f7d3204
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I was not supposed to love you. The woman had said that--and then she died. She should not have loved him, and he should not have dared to love her. He deserved this darkness, and once the invisible boundary shattered and the waiting thing pounced, infiltrating and filling him ... he'd have earned it.
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Sarah J. Maas |
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d0756ce
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I will cherish it always. No matter what may befall the world. No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.
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yrene-towers
tower-of-dawn
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Sarah J. Maas |
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cbf6806
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A cry went up from the witches, save for the Thirteen--who stayed cool and quiet. They did not need to cheer, for they were immortal and infinite and gloriously, wonderfully deadly.
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Sarah J. Maas |