House of Flame and Shadow (Crescent City, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

Nesta swayed, but Azriel was there, catching her, bringing her to his chest, scarred hands stroking her hair. “Thank the Mother,” he breathed. “Thank the Mother.”

UGH I LOVE THEIR FRIENDSHIP ALSO NYX MENTION

Asteri slowly climb out, like a hatching spider.

Maeves stygian spiders??

“We grew too populous. Wars broke out between the various beings on our world. Some of us saw the changes in the land beginning—rivers run dry, clouds so thick the sun could not pierce them—and left. Our brightest minds found ways to bend the fabric of worlds. To travel between them. Wayfarers, we called them. World-walkers.”

Holy fuck valg??

Vesperus’s red mouth opened in joy and triumph, but no sound came out. Only black blood.

HOLY FUCK VALG BLACK BLOOD BROOOO

the delicate silver embroidery along the wrists and collar of his immaculately cut black jacket gleaming in the firelight, and Hunt whirled as two hulking guards prowled from the shadows.

His outfit is the exact same as rhys

“Our four other brothers are currently engaged in other conflicts, helping other worlds.”

??????

and there was a word for it, but it eluded him.

MATES BRO

“She’s my mate, you fucker.”

Whoop THERE IT IS

but fire magic, pouring out of Lidia. Searing from her.

Fucking finally

“He and Randall bonded about being overprotective dads,”

UGH