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look Chaol gave her, the sympathy and fear, knew in her bones before Nesryn even finished. “The ...

He would only stop when he hit bone. When she was screaming and screaming. A dream. An illusion. H ...

CHAPTER 50 Rowan’s hands tightened on Aelin’s shoulders as the words settled into her, hollow and cold. “Maeve ...

snarled. “You could get out of these chains, if you really wanted,” Arobynn said, frowning with distaste. “I ...

find her, Orcus’s missing wife, and only halted here because the Fae had risen to ch ...

“Deep down, you know it’s not really fair, that those gods picked you. That Elena picked you instead ...

Elide’s face was white as death. “But she fears the healers.” A nod toward Yrene. “She keeps that owl, ...

clinging to her nose, the sounds of her screaming replaced by the drowsy chirping of birds, Aelin ...

so. Why she remained deathless and ageless, and had outlasted any other. Why Maeve’s power was darkness. ...

been at Mistward. She shoved her legs into her pants, then buckled on her sword belt. “No, it can’ ...

body. His bronze skin was ashen, his dark eyes swimming with dread. “It did.” Rowan growled, ...

sides. In the first light of dawn, the inn could have passed for pleasant, the sea breeze from the nearby coast ...

wayfarers. World-walkers. Maeve had told her. Perhaps a skewed, biased tale, but she’d told her. ...

day or two, if they were to make it to Terrasen quickly. There were too many storms in the North ...

Lorcan had not uttered a word. Had done nothing but stand there, pale and silent. As if he’d stopped being in ...

Rowan kept his own lowered. “You barely slept last night.” Aelin tensed. “Bad dreams.” An understat ...

to get them away before she took me. To Doranelle. She wanted to break me to her will. To use me ...

“I need to train.” She couldn’t stop it—that need to do something. To be in motion. No matter how many ...

had once invaded this world and, if Chaol was correct, wished to enter it again, should Erawan succeed ...

dirt. Her knees barked, skinning beneath her pants, and her dagger scattered from her hand. “I win,” he ...