Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

Rowan played with a strand of her hair—grown almost to her breasts again.

Bro how much time has passed or does part fae haie grow realllyyy fast?

“So what if we did?” Aelin shrugged. “If you want to start wearing matching outfits as well, I’m in.”

Yasss

She shrugged but didn’t bite his head off. “Darrow was your uncle’s lover,”

Gay?

Leave the prince to me.”

Smirk cat emoji

Your Highness. Not Majesty.

whats the difference?

“War is a game of numbers, not magic.

Well they have both so youre kinda fucked idiot

“Unless Her Highness decides to be useful and gain us men and arms through marriage”—a

Girl pls are u joking me rn

A demon that had reproduced with his mother—not once, but twice.

is that a part of why dorian has magic or is it just all the old ancient stuff?

Manon purred back, “Hello, princeling.”

Manon and dorian have more chemistry off the bat than aelin and rowan built over months

This thing between them, the force of it, could devour the world.

Just say they're mates already

His black eyes devoured her, his face harsh beneath equally dark, shoulder-length hair

The bob strikes again! At this point it's like cardan's tail, a detail i simply choose to ignore

was the way the creatures halted, smiling beneath their smashed in, bat-like noses to reveal double rows of needlelike teeth, and then stood on their hind legs.

Lowley imaging the mutts from the hungergames MOVIE

“Your Second, Asterin Blackbeak, shall pay the blood debt between our clans. She dies at sunrise tomorrow.”

Be so for serious rn

sea dragons

Sea dragon!?!?!?!?!

“Aelin is my heart.

Like bro i still jusf cant when they drop shit like this

How could he explain what had been done to him, what he’d been forced to do in those early years of conquest?

Is he literally pulling a finnick? Adarlan's whore?

Aelin bowed her head slightly to Brannon.

Woah! For serious!?

clicked her beak rather saucily.

Saucily you say!

last morning of Asterin’s life.

I feel like killing manon's second is not equivalent to her killing a yellowleg this feels more personal

“Run.” Then Manon Blackbeak whirled and brought Wind-Cleaver down upon her grandmother.

OH SHIT bout time tbh

so handsome that Dorian blinked—smirked

Gay

And before Lorcan abandoned her as well.

Okok so lorcan doesn't work for her anymore either so what is his goal

“I’ve been told it’s my best feature. At least the women think so.”

Gag!

Fenrys who had wanted the task of handling Aelin Galathynius this past spring.

Handle her w his tongue

Gavriel, then you doom your son to die.”

I guess aelin likes boys who blab other peoples business

But they had been left jagged—jagged instead of honed, and full of rust.

Someone get this girl a tetnis shot

Abraxos was curled around her, his wing angled to form a makeshift covering.

Why is abraxos like my favorite "character"

Lorcan said quietly, “Would you like me to kill him for you?”

Why is he being this nice to her i dont get him

The cropped golden hair was different; more sunshine to Aedion’s shoulder-length honey gold.

There are too many blonde men in these books

“Did Sam die still pining after you, or did you finally stop treating him like filth?”

Gag!

They’re flanked by two sea-wyverns.

Now there are sea wyverns bro

skiff and sloop

Thats a good pub name

She lifted her head to study his face, the harsh planes and the curving tattoo. He leaned in to brush a kiss to her mouth. And as his lips met hers, he joined their bleeding palms.

I really feel like we dont have time for this rn qe are beinf attacked

Not wildfire—but moonfire.

Be so serious dude this is just silly

rutting

Rutting is the overused word of this book

Black blood that tasted of rancid meat flooded her throat.

She gotta stop drinking that

She eased her claws from the beast and let it drift to the bottom of the sea.

She is such a baddie

“Because I am going to marry you,” he promised her.

Bro fr can we chill for 5 minutes

The Lion lingered in the brush, keeping out of sight and sound as the Wolf

These nicknames too bruh she does not want youb to keeP track

every rutting second

Seriously getting tired of rutting

No, he’d been too busy contemplating what sounds might come from that full mouth if he slowly, gently, taught her the art of the bedroom.

I support this

but Erawan’s right hand—and you are his prized possession.”

I feel like thats a bit far he just doesn't want her rattin him out shes not a prized posession

ordered two tankards of ale and whatever was the lunch special.

So funny to think of this world having lunch specials

“Just do it,” she snapped. So Lorcan hauled her over a shoulder, freeing his hatchet with his other hand, and ran for the water.

Hot

“She killed and reveled and shopped her way through life and never once apologized for it. She gloried in

1 that is not entirely true 2 why is he taking it so personal

But what I hear, when you rant about my bitch-queen? All I hear are the words of someone who is deeply, deeply jealous, and lonely, and pathetic. All

Girl get him!!!

No one commented when she dumped her half sister’s cloak into the sea.

Why are her and her sister lowkey like parent trap

It teetered on the outer edge of the little island they were standing on,

Lowkey imagining some shit from minecraft

“Ilken,” Lorcan murmured. “That is an army of ilken.”

Fuckin cockblocks of the century

“I certainly hope you make me beg for it.”

I need them to focus on the task at hand and stop flirting