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September 26 - October 3, 2025
I caught hold of her without thinking about it and dragged her into my arms, crushing her against my chest. My heart leapt as she pressed her cold hands to my skin, and I kissed the top of her head as relief spilled through me. She should have died. What my father had just done to them should have been more than they could take but here she was, wrapped in my arms and-
It had felt like carving into my own heart with a rusty knife and offering up a piece of my soul for him. But the alternative had been Xavier’s life. It was no choice. But I knew she was strong; I’d known she could survive anything and even though it had killed me to watch him do that to her, I hadn’t had any other option that I could choose.
“No! We can’t tell him. He’ll tell Darius.” “So?” I shook my head at her, and the shadows swirled in her gaze again. She blinked quickly, releasing my arm. “Please,” her tone softened. “I don’t trust him, and what can Orion do anyway? We’ll figure this out on our own, like we do everything else.”
We still had to harness that power and maybe in the meantime, these shadows would pass out of our bodies, and we wouldn’t have to live with the oppressive weight of them I could feel growing in my chest. But I had the horrible feeling, it wouldn’t be that simple.
I hope they spend more time working on this stuff instead of doing stupid as shit side quests all the time like lock tf in
If he did, it would benefit every Fae in Solaria. Because Darius Acrux might not ever rescind his claim to the throne, and I didn’t want him to. But maybe I could convince him to share it with two more candidates. I just had to ride out the fucking hurricane it would take to persuade him.
I woke up in a cold sweat with my heart pounding and darkness coiling around me. Someone had been calling to me in my sleep. Her voice echoed in my memory like she’d really been there with me instead of a figment of my imagination.
I think one of my least favorite story lines is when a mc has problems or nightmares and shit but they don’t tell anyone or ask for help and then it totally backfires
“What if I asked you to be mine. Just mine?” he offered, and I laughed. “And what would your mom think of that?” I asked. “I’m not inviting you to meet my family any time soon,” he countered. “But that’s where this path leads, isn’t it? If you expect me to commit to you then you’re making your own kind of promise. You’re saying you see this becoming something that might last and if you’re saying that, then there’s no expiry date on it. Assuming everything goes well, you’re saying you’d want to be with me long term. So, is that what you’re asking me or not?” Caleb frowned. “You know I’m not,”
“I’m not a lamppost to be pissed on. If you try and kiss me here in front of all these people, I’ll launch you across the room.” “That’s a bit dramatic, sweetheart,” he complained. “Yeah, well you’re the one asking me about the Eclipse then trying to stamp your mouth all over me the second Darius shows up. I suggest you go and talk to him if you’ve got some issue going on between you two because I’m not playing piggy in the middle with your insecurities. I just want to eat my breakfast.”
“If you give me a detention for something I do or say while we’re working on this then I won’t be coming back. I’ve never needed anybody to fix my problems for me before and I’ll happily figure this out without the two of you if I have to,” I said in return.
Girl stfu seriously there's a difference between being independent and just being a headstrong asshole
“I know he’s a total dick, Tory, but Darius is a part of this mess. We don’t have anyone else we can ask for help with this, so do you think you can at least try to be civil? Your temper is only going to make this whole thing harder otherwise.” She looked at me sternly and that in itself was enough to make me back off. Darcy hardly ever called me out on my shit, so if she was doing it now then I really must have been acting like an asshat.
But somewhere between the pain and the darkness, I found something to hold onto. A pretty girl with bright eyes and skin that sparkled like rhinestones. And as the image of a Pegasus rode through my mind among a tumbling sea of clouds, I swore on everything that I was, that I’d join her in the sky one day.
Who says exponentially? And who the hell gave him permission to bulldoze our fucking night? If it wasn’t for the fact that this whole thing had been my idea and that I wanted to celebrate Lance’s birthday with him, I’d have been sorely tempted to bail. I could only hope that whoever the hell else he’d invited wasn’t as irritating as him.
She tutted. “I despise him.” “You think he’s hot though,” I said airily. “Well, who doesn’t?” she said then cursed herself for saying it. “I wonder if we’ll ever get taught how to transplant personalities, then you’d be all set,” I said as I cast another wave across the pool.