Brimstone (Fae & Alchemy, #2)
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Started reading November 18, 2025
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“They’re going to… destroy her, you know? It has already… been seen. This court will… fall… with her inside it.”
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I knew the hard defiance she wore on her like a shield, but I hadn’t met her grief yet. It was an unwelcome stranger I wanted to banish as soon as possible; its presence in the room made my chest ache.
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“Don’t you know? There isn’t much I wouldn’t sacrifice to make you happy, Osha. A little healing magic is the least of it.”
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We were of one another, bound to one another, in a way that felt strange and thrilling.
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“I am no child. My name is Saeris Fane, and I am your queen.”
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She stood at the edge of the dais, beautiful and terrible as a storm, the air rippling and distorting around her.
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And power was an addictive drug. It never surprised me, the terrible things a corrupt soul would do to garner more of it.
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His burning gaze landed with the force of a blow that would have taken me to my knees if we weren’t among friends.
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“I love you, and nothing else matters beyond that. Wherever you are, I’ll beg the gods and all the fates to let me be there, too,” I whispered.
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He was more than an addiction. He was life itself. We were separate beating chambers of the same heart now.
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“I’ve killed more people than I can count. I lost the parts of myself that knew how to feel anything other than pain and sorrow centuries ago. But for better or worse, you have brought me back to life.”
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“You are the single most stunning thing I have ever seen, Saeris.”
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“Come now, Osha. Where else would an acolyte kneel to worship but at the altar of his god?”
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That cocky grin. The taunting glint in his eyes, oscillating between mischief and mayhem. He was so fucking sure of himself… and it was such a turn-on.
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His eyes rolled back into his head, and Kingfisher of the Ajun Gate, slayer of the last dragon and Lord of Cahlish, obeyed me
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Fisher’s blood was an eternal song. It cleaved my soul from my body. The taste of him was more exquisite than fresh, clean water. His blood was holy, and I drank like I needed to be saved.