A Court of Silver Flames (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #4)
Rate it:
Open Preview
Read between October 26 - October 31, 2025
2%
Flag icon
Sex, music, and drink, she’d learned this past year—all of it helped. Not entirely, but it kept the power from boiling over.
Macy Comm
Babes gotta learn how to harness her power
6%
Flag icon
and in its center, a massive, working model of their world, the stars and planets around it, and some other fancy things that had been explained to Cassian once before he deemed them boring and proceeded to ignore them completely.
Macy Comm
He is so silly
6%
Flag icon
Rhys said, “Be on your guard.” “You sound like you’re afraid of her.” “I am.” Cassian blinked.
6%
Flag icon
Feyre had no hesitation when it came to telling Rhys that he’d stepped out of line.
Macy Comm
Snaps
9%
Flag icon
So Nesta had become a wolf. Armed herself with invisible teeth and claws, and learned to strike faster, deeper, more lethally. Had relished it. But when the time came to put away the wolf, she’d found it had devoured her, too.
10%
Flag icon
Had let him kiss her during the final battle because of it. Barely a kiss—about all he could manage in his injured state—and yet it had shattered her entirely.
10%
Flag icon
I have no regrets in my life, but this. That we did not have time. That I did not have time with you, Nesta. I will find you again in the next world—the next life. And we will have that time. I promise.
Macy Comm
😭😭😭
10%
Flag icon
“If you think this training nonsense is going to result in you climbing into my bed, you’re delusional.” She added with a slice of a smile, “I’d sooner let in a mangy street dog.” “Oh, it’s not going to result in me climbing into your bed.” Nesta snickered, victory achieved, and had reached the stairs when he crooned, “You’ll climb into mine.”
Macy Comm
LMAAOOOOOO
11%
Flag icon
I am worthless and I am nothing, Nesta nearly said. She wasn’t sure why the words bubbled up, pressing on her lips to voice them. I hate everything that I am. And I am so, so tired. I am tired of wanting to be anywhere but in my own head.
Macy Comm
My girl is brokkkeeeennnnnn
25%
Flag icon
“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.”
25%
Flag icon
“Your power is a song, and one I’ve waited a very, very long time to hear, Nesta.”
27%
Flag icon
“Keep reaching out your hand.”
Macy Comm
😭😭😭🩷🩷🩷
30%
Flag icon
Nesta told herself it was to knock that smirk off his face that she curled her fingers in the leather and hauled her mouth to his.
Macy Comm
YESSSSSS ENEMIES TO LOVERS
32%
Flag icon
“Look who decided to grow claws after all,” she crooned. “Maybe you’ll become interesting at last, Elain.”
Macy Comm
That’s low Nesta, what is your plan here?
32%
Flag icon
“You’ve got all that magic, and you were Made yourself, even if it wasn’t by the Cauldron. You trained—you are a warrior. Can’t you find it?” Again, that silence. But a different kind. Like a thunderhead about to break. “No,” Feyre said quietly. “I can’t.” She looked to Rhys, who nodded, his eyes shining. Everyone watched Feyre now. But Feyre’s attention remained fixed upon Nesta. “I can’t risk it.” “Why?” Nesta snapped. “Because I’m pregnant.”
Macy Comm
AAAAAHHHHH OMFGGGGGG
54%
Flag icon
“You took him to your bed, didn’t you?”
Macy Comm
Called out IMMEDIATELY lmaooooo
55%
Flag icon
Never again. Never again would she be weak. Never again would she be at someone’s mercy. Never again would she fail. Never again, never again, never again.
58%
Flag icon
He couldn’t help the pang in his chest at the casual intimacy, the blatant affection and love. A far cry from just sex.
Macy Comm
Lover boy🫶🫶🫶
58%
Flag icon
“Your mother.”
Macy Comm
LOVE that ur mom jokes transcend humanity
60%
Flag icon
“Nesta created a new magic sword.”
Macy Comm
okay COOL
63%
Flag icon
Macy Comm
Haha nice ♋️
65%
Flag icon
“Get Nesta out of this city. Right now.” Rhys’s power rumbled in the room like a rising storm. “Before I fucking kill her.”
Macy Comm
This is BAD
73%
Flag icon
She would not fail this time.
Macy Comm
GET HIS ASS
76%
Flag icon
Nesta could have sworn pink stole over Emerie’s brown cheeks.
Macy Comm
GAYYYYYY
77%
Flag icon
The Cauldron knew she hadn’t ever asked him to stay after he pulled out of her.
Macy Comm
Bro the miscommunication is starting to piss me off
79%
Flag icon
Cassian kissed her cheek. “I owe you one.” They’d been training in secret these past weeks. Mor had been positively giddy when he’d asked for her help.
Macy Comm
HE IS SO CUTE WHAT
84%
Flag icon
“You just passed the Blood Rite Qualifier. Congratulations.”
Macy Comm
WHAT
87%
Flag icon
The Blood Rite began at midnight.” And Gwyn, Emerie, and Nesta had been snatched from their beds. To participate in it.
Macy Comm
HOLY SHIT I FORGOT ABOUT THAT!!!!!! THOSE PSYCHOPATHS
88%
Flag icon
And this motherfucker wouldn’t stop Nesta from saving her.
Macy Comm
HELL YEA
94%
Flag icon
Ataraxia, she had named that magic sword. Inner Peace.
95%
Flag icon
And Nesta hissed, “Because my mate taught me well.”
Macy Comm
YEEESSSSSSSSSS
98%
Flag icon
“But I adjusted myself to match what the Cauldron did for Feyre. For when the time is right.”
Macy Comm
😭😭😭😭
99%
Flag icon
So Cassian said, “I grew up surrounded by monsters. I’ve spent my existence fighting them. And I see you, Eris. You’re not one of them. Not even close. I think you might even be a good male.” Cassian opened the door, turning from Eris’s curled lip. “You’re just too much of a coward to act like one.”
Macy Comm
READ HIM DOWN