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One moment, the wyvern was soaring smoothly over the cobalt waves.
Then the witch listed so far that her body seemed to go boneless. As if in that heartbeat, when help was mere feet away, whatever luck had kept her astride at last abandoned her.
Silence fell on the ship as Manon Blackbeak tumbled from her saddle,
falling through wind and spindrift, and hit the water.
Don't mind me as I lose my mind. Again.
— Dec 25, 2025 11:22AM
Then the witch listed so far that her body seemed to go boneless. As if in that heartbeat, when help was mere feet away, whatever luck had kept her astride at last abandoned her.
Silence fell on the ship as Manon Blackbeak tumbled from her saddle,
falling through wind and spindrift, and hit the water.
Don't mind me as I lose my mind. Again.
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"Lorcan," Elide pleaded. No—no, he wasn't about to do this, about to
betray them again—
"Be quiet," he growled at her.
Maeve's gaze again drifted down to Elide. The ancient, eternal darkness in it was smothering. "What familiarity you use when you speak his name, Lady of Perranth. What intimacy."
The way even this has my feels alive. The way!!!
— Dec 29, 2025 08:52AM
betray them again—
"Be quiet," he growled at her.
Maeve's gaze again drifted down to Elide. The ancient, eternal darkness in it was smothering. "What familiarity you use when you speak his name, Lady of Perranth. What intimacy."
The way even this has my feels alive. The way!!!
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The court that could change the world, she told herself over and over, as exhaustion weighed her down, as she kept disabling rudder after rudder, punching holes in those selected Fae ships.
She had made a promise to that court, that future. To Aedion. And to
her queen. She would not fail her.
That "to Aedion" KILLED me!
— Dec 28, 2025 01:15PM
She had made a promise to that court, that future. To Aedion. And to
her queen. She would not fail her.
That "to Aedion" KILLED me!
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"You don't give me orders, witch," Lorcan said. "And you have no say in what is between us."
Elide frowned at him. "You're making it worse."
"We like to call it 'territorial male nonsense," Aelin confided. "Or "territorial Fae bastard' works just as nicely."
The Fae Prince coughed pointedly behind her.
The queen looked over a shoulder, brows raised. "Am I forgetting another term of endearment?"
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— Dec 27, 2025 11:20AM
Elide frowned at him. "You're making it worse."
"We like to call it 'territorial male nonsense," Aelin confided. "Or "territorial Fae bastard' works just as nicely."
The Fae Prince coughed pointedly behind her.
The queen looked over a shoulder, brows raised. "Am I forgetting another term of endearment?"
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The others seemed inclined to avert their attention as well, and though Aedion managed to wield their meager spices with surprising talent, some of the meat was... chewy. Slimy. Lysandra had politely, but thoroughly, gagged at one point.
Hehehe
— Dec 27, 2025 05:26AM
Hehehe
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Aelin Galathynius said quietly, "You never stop seeing their faces."
It was only when they were rowing for the shore, spindrift soaking them, that Manon realized the queen hadn't meant the Thirteen. And Manon wondered if Aelin, too, had watched that cloak floating out to sea and thought it looked like spilled blood.
The way Sarah got some things so incredibly, totally right...
— Dec 27, 2025 02:44AM
It was only when they were rowing for the shore, spindrift soaking them, that Manon realized the queen hadn't meant the Thirteen. And Manon wondered if Aelin, too, had watched that cloak floating out to sea and thought it looked like spilled blood.
The way Sarah got some things so incredibly, totally right...
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The two strangers, the source of that power... They were Fae.
The one with night-dark eyes and an edged grin looked Rowan over
and drawled, "I liked your hair longer."
A dagger embedding itself in the wall not an inch from the male's ear was Rowan's only answer.
Oops? 🤭
— Dec 23, 2025 09:45AM
The one with night-dark eyes and an edged grin looked Rowan over
and drawled, "I liked your hair longer."
A dagger embedding itself in the wall not an inch from the male's ear was Rowan's only answer.
Oops? 🤭
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"You always have an answer to everything." She shook her head. "It's
insufferable."
Aedion grinned. "Good to know I'm finally getting under your skin.
Or is it skins?"
That staggeringly beautiful face turned positively wicked. "Careful,
Aedion. I bite."
I'm not smirking! 😌
— Dec 22, 2025 11:29AM
insufferable."
Aedion grinned. "Good to know I'm finally getting under your skin.
Or is it skins?"
That staggeringly beautiful face turned positively wicked. "Careful,
Aedion. I bite."
I'm not smirking! 😌
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He knew her face before he remembered her name.
Knew the white hair, like moonlight on water, that spilled over her dark, scalelike armor; knew the burnt-gold eyes.
Knew that impossibly beautiful face, full of cold bloodlust and wicked
cunning.
"Get up," Manon Blackbeak snarled.
Be! Still! My! Heart!
— Dec 21, 2025 01:10PM
Knew the white hair, like moonlight on water, that spilled over her dark, scalelike armor; knew the burnt-gold eyes.
Knew that impossibly beautiful face, full of cold bloodlust and wicked
cunning.
"Get up," Manon Blackbeak snarled.
Be! Still! My! Heart!
