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“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”
I wanted him. More than I wanted to go home.
The shiver. The ache. Then, the want.
sidenote, Fisher and I were now randomly capable of speaking into each other’s minds.
“No. The Marks are chosen for you. They won’t be there after a month. If you decide not to accept them, they’ll be gone for good.”
“Seems to me that if you can ask it to be a liquid or a solid, you could ask it to be all kinds of things,” he said,
Lol sounds smart to me
“Though, if it seems like your mind’s being sucked out of your body, or you’re in excruciating pain and can’t let go of the quicksilver sword murder spikes, do I have your permission to tackle you to the ground?” That actually seemed like a prudent plan. “You do.” “Excellent.”
“You’re making a weird face,” Carrion whispered loudly. “Are you talking to it?” “Yes, I’m talking to it. What do you think I’m doing?” “I don’t know. You look constipated.”
“Be more specific with your questioning, Sunshine. He probably whittles every spare moment of his life. He probably wins whittling competitions.”
Hahaaa
“Why do you all look like you’ve collectively shit yourselves?” Carrion demanded.
Im dyinggg why is he even hereeee
Irrín was an ouroboros—a snake eating its own tail. Its purpose would never be fulfilled.
“Don’t you dare die on my watch, Saeris Fane! Fisher will never forgive me if his sole reason for living is torn to pieces on her first fucking battlefield.”
It was Everlayne. And she was flanked by at least a hundred vampires.
Wtffff
“I just love it when you disappear into tense conversations with creepy portal metal,” Carrion quipped, hoisting himself up to sit on the bench. “It’s fascinating watching you do all of those facial gymnastics.”
Dude im dying
That’s what Oshellith means in Old Fae, Saeris. Most Sacred.”
This left only one option: she was helping him somehow with the quicksilver in his head. And if he had to go and see her before he left and when he got back, then it really must be getting bad.
God-bound. We were God-bound. Mates. I could feel it now—a
“Nobody will ever fuck you the way I’m about to fuck you, Saeris Fane. I’m about to introduce you to all seven gods. When you meet them, don’t forget to tell them I’m the one you worship on your knees.”
I pinched his nipple between my teeth in rebuke, and Fisher yelped, cursing in Old Fae. “Careful, Osha,” he chided.
“I’m in love with you, Saeris Fane,” he whispered quietly into my hair.
“I’m coming with you through that portal. I’m gonna help you save your asshole boyfriend. But first, I want one of those fancy swords.”
To the right of the dais sat Belikon. To the left… Madra.
Wtf!!
Brother? But… how could Belikon be her brother? Human. Fae. Vampire.
Fear the shadows, bitch. I’m made of them.
My love. Of all the things Malcolm could have called him…
“You bored him to fucking tears and he couldn’t take it anymore,” Carrion sniped.
Lmaoooo
“That’s probably the weird… moss… these water sprites rubbed… all over me…” Carrion croaked. “It had a strange… funk… to it.”
“Don’t move, Swift.” “What the hell are you talking about!” Carrion called back. “I’m one hundred percent going to move.”
Lmaooooo i cant with Carrion
“No rush or anything, Fane, but if you could sniff out that quicksilver pretty quickly, I’d sure appreciate it,” he said, his voice three octaves higher than usual.
“You tricked me into drinking Daianthus blood?” “Holy… fucking… gods.” Fisher and Lorreth muttered the curse in unison.
Inside, the whisper insisted. I crept forward, approaching the spider demon’s steaming corpse.
Oh nah!!!
Corcoran? Holy… hells. The Corcoran were… “Which one of us do you worship more fervently?” The twin on the right asked. “Bal?” She gestured to herself. “Or Mithin?”
THE FUCKING GODS!
I was the ward of a god, and not just any old god. By proxy, Fisher kind of was too.
you officially become the new queen of Sanasroth.”
