Hof van zilveren vlammen

strike 1 - i hate nesta with every fibre of my being

strike 2 - i hate the mid-series cover change to something so low budget

strike 1 - i hate nesta with every fibre of my being

strike 2 - i hate the mid-series cover change to something so low budget

“Forgiveness is not that easy.”
“Forgiveness is something we also grant ourselves.”

“Forgiveness is not that easy.”
“Forgiveness is something we also grant ourselves.”

“You two need a chaperone up here?”
Yes. No. Yes. “I thought you were the chaperone.”
Az threw him a wicked smile. “I’m not entirely sure I’m enough.”

“The mood hadn’t been helped by a rare red star blasting across the sky one day—an ill omen, Nesta had heard the priestesses muttering. Cassian reported that even Rhys had been rattled by it, seeming unusually contemplative afterward. But Nesta suspected that the omen wasn’t the only thing contributing to Rhys’s solemnity. Feyre was only two months from giving birth, and they still knew nothing about how to save her.”

"Everyone deserves happiness. The road there isn't easy. It is long, and hard, and often travelled utterly blind. But you keep going.

Because you know the destination will be worthwhile."

She would not be mastered by anything again. She was the master of herself.

"The first time I saw that look on your face, you were still human. Still human, and I nearly went to my knees before you."

"Forgiveness is not that easy."

"Forgiveness is something we also grant ourselves. And I can talk to you until these mountains crumble around us, but if you don't wish to be forgiven, if you don't want to stop feeling this way...it won't happen."

"You don't need to become some impossible ideal. You don't need to become sweet and simpering. You can give everyone that I Will Slay My Enemies look—which is my favourite look, by the way. You can keep that sharpness I like so much, that boldness and fearlessness. I don't want you to ever lose things, to cage yourself."

"That's the key, isn't it? To know the darkness will always remain, but how you choose to face it, handle it...that's the important part. To not let it consume. To focus upon the good, the things that fill you with wonder."

"The struggle with that darkness is worth it, just to see such things."

"I went into the Cauldron, too, you know. And it captured me. And yet somehow all you think of is what my trauma did to you."

“I am the rock against which the surf crashes."

“Nothing can break me.”

"I'll deny it to the grave if you tell anyone, but I missed you too, Cursebreaker."

In the beginning
And in the end
There was Darkness
And nothing more.

“Get on your hands and knees,”
...
“Good. I want my cock to be the only thing you think about.”
...
“Are you always this wet for me, Nesta?”
...
“Do you want my fingers, my tongue, or my cock, Nesta?”