Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

“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.”

DORIAN 🙂‍↕️

“Aelin is my heart. I taught her what I knew, and it worked because our magics understood each other deep down—just as our souls did.

🥹

“The world,” Aelin said, “will be saved and remade by the dreamers, Rolfe.”

Preach it girl 😫

“I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.”

AHHHH

Lorcan gave Elide all of three blocks before he fell into step beside her and said, “It’s going to rain.” She slid a flat glance at him. “I do know what thunder means.”

She was OVER his bs

“I made a promise to protect you. I will not break it, Elide.” She made to pull away, but he gripped her a little harder, keeping her eyes on him. “I will always find you,” he swore to her. Her throat bobbed. Lorcan whispered, “I promise.”

😫😫😫😫

Elide stood on her toes, kissed his stubble-rough cheek, and said, “I will always find you, too, Lorcan.” She felt him staring at her, even when she’d climbed into bed minutes later. When she awoke, clean strips of linen for her cycle were next to the bed. His own shirt, washed and dried overnight—now cut up for her to use as she would.

🥹🥰

He and Rowan growled. Oh, she knew they were pissed. So pissed that she hadn’t told them about Ansel. But the thought of disappointing them, of failing … She’d wanted to do this on her own.

🫣

Unleashing a cry that set the world trembling, Prince Rowan Whitethorn Galathynius, Consort of the Queen of Terrasen, began the hunt to find his wife.

👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 get our girl