Sign in with Facebook
563 books
—
2,334 voters
“You could offer her a seat,” Arin said.
“Ah, but I have only two chairs in my tent, little Herrani, and we are three. I suppose she could always sit on your lap.”
― The Winner's Kiss
“Ah, but I have only two chairs in my tent, little Herrani, and we are three. I suppose she could always sit on your lap.”
― The Winner's Kiss
“He didn’t smile. He cupped her face with both hands. An emotion tugged at his expression, a dark awe, the kind saved for a wild storm that rends the sky but doesn’t ravage your existence, doesn’t destroy every thing you love. The one that lets you feel saved.”
― The Winner's Kiss
― The Winner's Kiss
“Arin. I've wanted to do this for a long time."
Her words silenced him, steadied him.
Anticipation lifted within her like the fragrance of a garden under the rain. She sat at the piano, touching the keys. "Ready?"
He smiled. "Play.”
― The Winner's Kiss
Her words silenced him, steadied him.
Anticipation lifted within her like the fragrance of a garden under the rain. She sat at the piano, touching the keys. "Ready?"
He smiled. "Play.”
― The Winner's Kiss
“Little Fists, what's wrong?”
― The Winner's Kiss
― The Winner's Kiss
“It was an old Herrani flag, stitched with the royal crest.
Arin said, "But the royal line is gone."
"They're looking for something to call you, Kestrel said, nudging Javelin forward.
"Not this. It's not right."
"Don't worry. They'll find the right words to describe you."
"And you."
"Oh, that's easy."
"It is?" It seemed impossible to name every thing she was to him.
Kestrel's expression was serious, luminous. He loved to see her like this. "They'll say that I'm yours," she told him, "just as you are mine.”
― The Winner's Kiss
Arin said, "But the royal line is gone."
"They're looking for something to call you, Kestrel said, nudging Javelin forward.
"Not this. It's not right."
"Don't worry. They'll find the right words to describe you."
"And you."
"Oh, that's easy."
"It is?" It seemed impossible to name every thing she was to him.
Kestrel's expression was serious, luminous. He loved to see her like this. "They'll say that I'm yours," she told him, "just as you are mine.”
― The Winner's Kiss
Mar’s 2025 Year in Books
Take a look at Mar’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
3,961 books
|
2,783 friends
1,008 books
|
1,140 friends
1,713 books
|
714 friends
3,169 books
|
2,571 friends
292 books
|
50 friends
736 books
|
319 friends
2,665 books
|
1,289 friends
1,778 books
|
7,495 friends
More friends…
Favorite Genres
Polls voted on by Mar
Lists liked by Mar
