Kingdom of Ash

groan. He carefully, with near-reverence it seemed, began easing the ache away. These hands had slaughter ...

should she wish it. But she was not half-asleep. For once. And each brush of his fingers on her foot had her ...

But then he said, “You are well and truly Lady of Perranth now.” She knew. She’d thought about it endl ...

said. Yet his fingers paused on her foot. “For what it’s worth, he deserved it.” His dark power rumbl ...

pain from her aching bones. “I have only destroyed them.” His eyes lifted to hers, searching and ...

I said, you work too hard.” “You said I should rest more.” “Because you work too hard.” He j ...

Elide bit her lip, her breasts becoming heavy, tingling. “I might slip.” His eyes drifted do ...

hem of her shirt. “May I?” he asked quietly. Elide whispered, “Yes.” Lorcan still studied her eyes, as if read ...

chest was bare, and she ran her fingers over the smattering of dark hair across the sculpted planes. “Beautiful,” ...

bracketed her waist, his thumbs grazing her ribs. But no higher. Elide arched into the touch, a small sound es ...

There was a gate, and a coffin. She had chosen neither. She stood in a place that was not a place, mist ...

stone, as if the gate itself devoured even this last piece of him. The one who had gone in her place. ...

Even with the cover of Oakwald, despite the wider path that Aelin incinerated on either side of ...

She’d taken one look at the spread wings— a hawk’s wings—across her back and kissed him. Kissed him until ...

been physically freed. After lunch, she found Elide on her right, riding in silence under the trees. Riding ta ...

Elide’s face grew contemplative. “When you were an assassin, or when you were a slave?” “Both.” And ma ...

said. Elide reached over to squeeze Aelin’s hand. “Yes, we did.” Even if she now wished for it to be ...

chasing after that wyvern. If an Ironteeth scout spotted them— Aelin readied her magic. The wyvern ...

Dorian lifted a hand, his face grave as death, even as his eyes widened at the sight of her. But Aeli ...

CHAPTER 88 Aedion’s arm and ribs were on fire. Worse than the searing heat of the firelances, wor ...