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If you’re honest—well, that isn’t necessarily easier, either. Though I suppose if you’re honest with yourself and know what you are, at least you’re less likely to feel that you’ve wasted your life, doing the wrong thing.
September 16, 2025 at 3:56 AM
“So far as he ever felt he had a destiny—something he was really
meant to do—he felt that Brianna was it,” Claire said
September 16, 2025 at 3:52 AM
I might not trust Frank to be
faithful to me—I knew quite well he wasn’t—but I did trust him
unequivocally to care for Bree.
September 16, 2025 at 3:48 AM
He had done all he could for his
men, his wife, his unborn child. Now let this bodily misery be
ended, and he would go grateful for the peace of it.
August 27, 2025 at 3:54 AM
Lord, he prayed, that she may be safe.
She and the child. He was sure she would have made it to the circle itself; only two months gone with child, she was still light and feet of foot—and the most stubbornly determined woman
August 27, 2025 at 3:27 AM
the pain of separation would be his chief punishment—
sufficient, he thought, to atone for anything he’d ever done: murder and betrayal included. He did not know whether persons in Purgatory were allowed to
pray or not, but tried anyway.
August 27, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Claire. The name knifed across his heart with a pain that was more racking than anything his body had ever been called on to withstand.
August 27, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Even now, when I see a puddle in my path, my mind half-halts—
though my feet do not—then hurries on, with only the echo of the thought left behind.

What if, this time, you fall?
August 27, 2025 at 3:27 AM
📚: Voyager
August 27, 2025 at 3:21 AM
To the stars who listen—and the dreams that are answered.
August 23, 2025 at 8:35 AM
Toward our future—and all that waited within it.
To the dreams that are answered, Rhys.
August 23, 2025 at 7:33 AM
I love you, I said down the bond. What’s not to love?
Before I could elbow him,Rhys kissed me again, breathless and swift.To the stars who listen,Feyre.
I brushed a hand over his cheek to wipe away the last of his tears, his skin warm and soft,& we turned down the street that would lead us home.
August 23, 2025 at 7:33 AM
“I will never stop being grateful to have you in my life, either, Feyre darling. And no matter what lies ahead”—a small, joyous smile at that—“we will face it together. Enjoy
every moment of it together.”
August 23, 2025 at 7:33 AM
You make me so very happy. My life is happy, and I will never stop being grateful that you are in it.
I looked up to find him not at all ashamed to have tears slipping down his cheeks in public. I brushed a few away before the chill wind could freeze them, and Rhys whispered in my ear,
August 23, 2025 at 7:33 AM
“I want to draw you,” I said. “As my birthday present to me.”
August 23, 2025 at 3:42 AM
He smoothly twisted us, pinning me to the bed as he nuzzled my neck. “A week,” he said onto my skin, gracefully folding his wings behind him. “A
week to have you in this bed. That’s all I want for Solstice.”

Its getting hot out here🔥
August 20, 2025 at 8:16 AM
"I think my heart knew you were mine
long before I ever realized it.”

“I love you,” he breathed. “More than life, more
than my territory, more than my crown.”
August 20, 2025 at 8:16 AM
“You drove me out of my mind. All those months. I still don’t
quite believe I get to have this. Have you.”

. “I wanted you, even Under the Mountain,” I said softly.
August 20, 2025 at 8:16 AM
We fell silent, just staring at each other. Then Rhys said down the bond, A thought for a thought, Feyre darling?
August 20, 2025 at 8:07 AM
“Did you eat at all today?”
A flash of violet eyes as he finished off his bread and began on the cold roast beef. “I had an apple this morning.”
“Rhys.”
“I was busy.”
“Rhys.”
He set down his fork, his mouth twitching toward a smile. “Feyre.”
I crossed my arms. “No one is too busy to eat.

😭
August 20, 2025 at 7:55 AM
“Eat the food first.”
“Then I’ll eat you after,” he countered, grinning wickedly

uyyyyyyyy ASDFGHJKLPOOJFJFJFJFJF
August 20, 2025 at 7:55 AM
I loved you for yourself, and not only for the
man who fathered you.”
August 13, 2025 at 6:01 AM