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684 pages, Hardcover
First published August 2, 2016
11 out 10
"Some things last. The things that matter."
"No one is too great to fall."
— Morrighan (Морриган) #0.5/3
— The Kiss of Deception (Поцелуи лжецов) #1/3
— The Heart of Betrayal (Сердца обманщиков) #2/3
— The Beauty of Darkness (Прелесть тьмы) #3/3
❝I cry out and fall to my knees,
unable to go on,
weeping for the dead,
weeping for the cruelties,
and a whisper calls to me from far away,
You are strong,
Stronger than your pain,
Stronger than your grief,
Stronger than them.
And I force myself to my feet again.❞
Just in!!!! Title of the third book in the Remnant Chronicles by @marypearson is..... THE BEAUTY OF DARKNESS!
— Vilma's Book Blog (@vilmasbookblog) July 17, 2015
“[I]t was only me, a thousand blinking stars, and the beauty of darkness stretched to the ends of the universe, snuffing out the endless games of courts and kingdoms.”
“Every kiss, every touch, was a promise that we both knew, I was his and he was mine, and no conspiracy or scheme of kingdoms had a fraction of the power that surged between us.”
(Lia is talking): You are not letting me go anywhere. Where I go and what I do is still my choice to make!
He didn't back down, and his eyes became molten steel burning me with their heat. "No."
I looked at him uncertainly. "What do you mean, no?"
"You can't go."
Ad incredulous puff of air escaped from my lips. "Yo can't stop me."
"You think not?" He stepped closer, his chest as imposing as a wall. His eyes glowed like a beast's. "Have you forgotten? I am the king of Dalbreck," he growled. "And I decide who comes and goes here."
Maybe there would be no dancing at all. At least not between Rafe and me. Kings and prisoners did not share dances, at least not in any world I wanted to be a part of.