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480 pages, Hardcover
First published June 2, 2026
“Here, we don’t have to be the Storm Weaver and the Earth Cleaver. We can just be Blaze and Fox. We can just be.”
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“Of course they’ve selected Blaze as their scapegoat. It’s hardly surprising. To many, she’s been a villain since the day she was born.”That line really sums up the weight Blaze has been carrying. She is constantly being reduced to the worst thing people think they know about her, and yet she refuses to let that be the whole story. She’s not softening herself to be more acceptable. She’s not shrinking to make other people comfortable. She is learning what it means to be powerful without becoming what they fear.
“Nobody wins me.”I mean??? YES. Exactly. Print it on a banner. Put it above the throne. That is my girl.
“I’ve often wondered how she didn’t go mad, shut up for all those years — first at Bartell Manor, then Harglade Hall. She was robbed of any kind of childhood because of something she did when she was barely a day old.”The way Lauryn balances huge fantasy stakes with these quiet, human moments is genuinely beautiful.
“A small smile curves the Earth Cleaver’s lips. ‘We have to stop meeting like this.’”Fox is still giving morally grey menace with devastating green eyes, but this time Lauryn peels back enough of his armour that I wasn’t just swooning; I was hurting for him. There is so much hiding underneath all that charm and danger, and the more we learn, the more tragic and tender he becomes.
“Syrath velena.”Obsessed. No further questions.
Stubborn girl.
“Fazari velen.”
Stupid boy.
“Was that… Did you just simmer?”I laughed. I swooned. I needed to go and lie down.
“This is a very bad idea.”What am I supposed to do with that? Be normal? Absolutely not!
“You’re probably right.”
“Here, we don’t have to be the Storm Weaver and the Earth Cleaver. We can just be Blaze and Fox. We can just be.”Fox’s scenes at his grandmother’s cottage were some of my favourites in the whole book. They were quiet and tender and full of grief, and they gave us such a different side to him.
“She was different from everybody. She was one of the most extraordinary people I ever knew, and yet she lived so simply.”That one genuinely hit me like a ton of bricks because it reminded me of my own Gran and Nana. Lauryn really has this way of slipping in a line that feels soft and simple, and then suddenly you’re emotionally winded.
“I find myself thinking that never have I ever been held more gently than by the same pair of hands that tore the world apart.”Bury me with it, honestly.
“How’s your eye?”I’m sorry, but he is iconic.
“Lonely.”
“They say problems should be tackled head-on, but I find that my problems are best left alone. Ignore them for long enough and you can pretend they don’t exist.”What I loved about his arc is that he’s trying to work out who he is after losing both his eye and his crown. He’s spent so long relying on his appearance, his charm, his status, and this version of himself he knows how to perform. But now all of that has cracked open, and what’s underneath is so much more interesting.
“I’ve been kissed countless times before — by kings and courtesans, poets and princesses.MY GOD. I need more from these two in book three. I am asking politely, but also with the energy of someone who has been left emotionally unsupervised.
But I’ve never been kissed like this.”
“There’s nobody left to call his name.”That line, Lauryn? Absolutely not. Straight to jail for emotional crimes.
“I’m invisible.”I do love Hal and Elva, but I also really appreciated that Lauryn doesn’t make their relationship simple. Love does not magically erase power imbalance. It does not fix oppression. It does not make impossible choices disappear.
“Not to me. Never to me.”
“More than ever, I became agonisingly aware of my own duality — that I am made up of two warring halves, forced to conceal one part of myself to preserve the other.”And when she reaches the point where she has to choose not just who she loves, but who she is?
“Before, I chose Hal. Now I choose [REDACTED]. I choose my friend, my people and myself.”YES. That is the kind of character moment I love. Painful, powerful, and completely earned.
“Sometimes, the only way to survive pain is to accept it.”That feels like the heart of this book. Blaze, Fox, Flint, Sheen, Elva - they’re all carrying pain in different ways. Some hide it under humour. Some bury it under duty. Some turn it into power. Some pretend they’re fine until they very much are not.
“Everything seems to fall away and I see only him. The boy who broke the world. Beautiful and bewildering and covered in blood, looking down at me as though I’m the answer to a question he hasn’t dared to ask.”Overall, Tides of Fortune was everything I wanted from this sequel. It gave me the same addictive, cinematic fantasy feeling as Heir of Storms, but with even more: more emotional depth, more character complexity, more romance, more political tension, and more reasons to scream into the void.