Mother of Death & Dawn (The War of Lost Hearts, #3)

by Carissa Broadbent

It’s not all that hard to keep yourself sane, so long as you’re flexible with your definition of the term.

me this whole year 🥲🥲

“When Max believes in something, he gives it his whole self. It’s his greatest strength and greatest weakness. And you, Tisaanah, were the first thing he had believed in for a long, long time. It takes more than four walls to break that kind of faith.”

he’s my favorite mmc idc

“His heart is what truly lit the fires of war, and the fire burns because of you. The decision was for all of us, yes. But the vengeance? The vengeance is for you.”

You were the one that wanted to save the world. I just wanted to save you.

This was what humans did. They destroyed what they could not have.

I waved to death, but it refused to say goodbye.

Was I a monster to them? Good. They had created me.

“I’m back,” he said.

I escaped slavery, killed my master, forced a foreign country to take me seriously, traded away my autonomy, led a revolution, overthrew an empire, and then followed you back to your stupid broken country to support you only for you to whine about how you don’t “feel” like you can do this?

I have spent my entire life chasing knowledge, but now the only thing that I want to know is you. Every part of you.

This fucking wrecked me

Sometimes it’s nice to see good people live a good life. And Sammerin, I knew—better than anyone else—deserved the very best of good things.

YES HE DOES!

It ends with two souls who create a future together.