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March 26, 2024 15:49
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Chapter Sixty-Three
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92.2%
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Faster than any of us could see, Jurian fired a hidden ash bolt through Azriel’s chest.
Mor screamed.
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Why is it always the one character I like
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March 26, 2024 15:29
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Chapter Fifty-Six
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85.1%
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“Welcome to the family, Feyre.”
And I thought those might have been the most beautiful words I’d ever heard.
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I hate this stupid book
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March 26, 2024 15:17
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Chapter Fifty
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77.9%
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And now it hurt.
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Only Feyre finds out the man she loves is her soulmate and gets so unbelievably mad about it
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March 26, 2024 15:14
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Chapter Fifty
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77.3%
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Not lover, not husband, but more than that. A bond so deep, so permanent that it was honored over all others. Rare, cherished.
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Blah blah blah blah doesn’t make her any less annoying
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March 26, 2024 15:12
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Chapter Forty Nine
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76.5%
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“I wonder if some part of me knew what was waiting for me. That I would never be a gentle grower of things, or someone who burned like fire—but that I would be quiet and enduring and as faceted
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The worst part about this is that she thinks she’s quiet
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March 26, 2024 15:06
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Chapter Forty Nine
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75.1%
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dozen places the arrows struck him as they shot from bows hidden beneath the forest canopy.
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Finally something interesting
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March 26, 2024 12:55
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Chapter Forty Four
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67.5%
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the modesty of it undone by how the gown hugged areas I supposed a female might enjoy showing off
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That was very not like other girls of you
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March 26, 2024 03:13
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Chapter Forty Three
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66.3%
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“I will kill anyone who harms you,” Rhys snarled. “I will kill them, and take a damn long time doing it.” He panted. “Go ahead. Hate me—despise me for it.”
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March 26, 2024 03:10
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Chapter Forty Two
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65.9%
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Rhys said to no one in particular, “Dump him in his room.”
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Never mind this chapter reminds me of why I don’t like Rhys
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March 26, 2024 03:03
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Chapter Forty Two
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64.7%
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But I was beautiful. I was strong
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She was a liar
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March 25, 2024 21:15
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Chapter Forty One
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62.7%
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And she saw Cassian, and decided she’d do the one thing that would ruin her value to these people. I didn’t know until after, and … it was a mess.
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March 25, 2024 20:48
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Chapter Thirty Eight
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57.9%
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I had loved Tamlin. Loved him so much I had not minded destroying myself for it—for him. And then everything had happened, and now I was here, and
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March 25, 2024 20:46
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Chapter Thirty Eight
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57.6%
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“So you’re entitled to have as many bad days as you want, but I can’t get a few hours?”
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Honestly yeah
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March 25, 2024 13:57
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Chapter Thirty Five
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53.2%
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perhaps because of whatever affinity for water was already in my blood, my soul—though I certainly was in no position to ask.
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What the heck is that supposed to mean cause I doubt Feyre can even swim
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March 25, 2024 12:28
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Chapter Thirty Four
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53.0%
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“To the people who look at the stars and wish, Rhys.”
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March 25, 2024 12:28
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Chapter Thirty Four
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53.0%
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“To the stars who listen—and the dreams that are answered.”
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The literally only decent quote in this entire freaking book
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March 25, 2024 12:26
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Chapter Thirty Four
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52.4%
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“Sometimes, I think Rhysand … I think he might have been her whore to spare us all from her full attention.”
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March 25, 2024 12:24
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Chapter Thirty Four
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51.6%
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I was on to water-butterflies flitting through the room when I realized I’d been in the tub long enough that the bath had gone cold.
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See why is this relevant to the plot why is it here
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March 25, 2024 12:23
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Chapter Thirty Three
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51.2%
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Tarquin could understand the darkness that might always be in me
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Oh no she’s so dark and traumatized oh no if only there were someone out there who understood her
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March 25, 2024 12:22
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Chapter Thirty Three
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51.0%
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And … I was lonely.
I had been lonely, I realized, for a very, very long time.
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Give me a break
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March 25, 2024 12:21
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Chapter Thirty Three
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50.9%
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So he’d been thirty when Amarantha took over
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Feyre can do basic math?
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March 25, 2024 12:20
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Chapter Thirty Three
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50.5%
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headband of braided rose gold, my sleeveless, dusk-pink chiffon gown—tight in the chest and waist—the near-twin to the purple one
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Y’know this book would be about ten chapters shorter if she didn’t describe every time she CHANGED HER FREAKING CLOTHING
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March 25, 2024 12:19
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Chapter Thirty Three
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50.3%
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“I’m tired of death. I wouldn’t want to see anyone else die—least of all for me.”
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Oh she’s so noble oh wow oh she’s such a strong character wow
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March 25, 2024 02:40
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Chapter Thirty
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46.5%
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I was to be cloistered for his peace of mind. He’d given me everything I needed to become myself, to feel safe, and when he got what he wanted—when he got his power back, his lands back … he stopped trying
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Reminds me of Riordan saying relationships formed in times of duress don’t last in times of peace
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March 25, 2024 02:33
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Chapter Twenty Nine
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45.6%
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Lie. He’d licked away my tears when I’d been a moment away from shattering.
He’d done it to keep me distracted—keep me angry
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He still licked you girly
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March 25, 2024 02:33
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Chapter Twenty Nine
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45.5%
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I’d much rather you licked my wounds for me.
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*vomits*
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March 25, 2024 02:30
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Chapter Twenty Nine
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45.0%
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jewelry is just because I enjoy buying it for a friend who works hard for me, and has my back when I need it. Staying in her good graces is an added bonus.”
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March 25, 2024 02:22
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Chapter Twenty Six
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42.3%
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“Yes, and I’d do it again. You were safe the entire time.”
“You should have told me! ”
“Maybe next time.”
“There will be no next time!
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Cmon guys don’t be a Violet and Xaden
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March 25, 2024 02:18
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Chapter Twenty Four
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41.0%
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“but it will be a long while yet before I can look at your sisters without wanting to roar at them.”
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Dude you aren’t a lion
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March 25, 2024 02:11
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Chapter Twenty Four
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40.4%
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Elain said to Azriel, perhaps the only two civilized ones here
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That’s why I liked them
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March 25, 2024 02:10
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Chapter Twenty Four
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40.3%
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“And as for Feyre’s hunting during those years, it was not Nesta’s neglect alone that is to blame. We were scared, and had received no training, and everything had been taken, and we failed her. Both of us.”
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Feyre could’ve forced her sisters to go with her she didn’t have to do it alone
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March 25, 2024 02:08
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Chapter Twenty Four
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40.0%
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“I can eat, drink, fuck, and fight just as well as I did before. Better, even.”
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Okay maybe I do agree with nesta right now bevause Feyre is being a b****
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March 25, 2024 02:06
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Chapter Twenty Four
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39.7%
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And Nesta, to hers, did not hiss at them
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This is the only time I relate to Nesta
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March 25, 2024 01:53
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Chapter Twenty Four
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39.5%
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He’d let himself remain blind to what I needed after Amarantha.
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Yes, but also Feyre did not communicate it openly with him
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March 25, 2024 01:53
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Chapter Twenty Four
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39.4%
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He’d been good—there was a part of Tamlin that was good—
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March 24, 2024 21:24
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Chapter Eighteen
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30.4%
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They let him out for an hour every day—let him see his mother for an hour once a week. He wasn’t permitted to train, or fly, or any of the things his Illyrian instincts roared at him to do. When he was eight, his brothers decided it’d be fun to see what happened when you mixed an Illyrian’s quick healing gifts with oil—and fire. The warriors heard Azriel’s screaming. But not quick enough to save his hands.”
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March 24, 2024 21:22
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Chapter Seventeen
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29.4%
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her lips hovering a breath above mine as she pushed—
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Okay can we acknowledge that Feyre just had a dream about her boob being cut off?
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March 24, 2024 21:08
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Chapter Sixteen
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27.6%
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Not to mention he couldn’t even fly thanks to—”
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March 24, 2024 21:05
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Chapter Sixteen
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27.1%
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“my father and mother, despite being mates, were wrong for each other.
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Hey look it’s Elain and Lucien
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March 24, 2024 20:46
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Chapter Fifteen
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24.8%
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“I’m thinking that I was a lonely, hopeless person, and I might have fallen in love with the first thing that showed me a hint of kindness and safety.
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March 24, 2024 20:41
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Chapter Fifteen
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23.6%
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, I’m the most powerful High Lord in Prythian’s history
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And his ego is bigger than his city
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March 24, 2024 20:39
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Chapter Fifteen
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23.0%
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looking for a present for a friend
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March 24, 2024 13:20
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Chapter Fourteen
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21.6%
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So go where you wish, do what you wish, and see who you wish
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March 24, 2024 02:51
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Chapter Twelve
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18.9%
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but claws that had shredded through my undergarments time and again—
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Maybe they should collect underwear for the Tithe
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March 24, 2024 02:48
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Chapter Eleven
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18.0%
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“I was a prisoner in her court for nearly fifty years. I was tortured and beaten and fucked until only telling myself who I was, what I had to protect, kept me from trying to find a way to end it. Please—help me keep that from happening again. To Prythian.”
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March 24, 2024 02:45
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Chapter Ten
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16.8%
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Tamlin didn’t stop apologizing for days. He made love to me, morning and night
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…
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March 24, 2024 02:43
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Chapter Nine
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16.3%
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It was worse than a crown, actually.
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March 24, 2024 02:43
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Chapter Nine
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16.3%
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A traveling painting kit.
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“It’s worse than I thought”
Girl he paid attention to your hobbies and brought you something accordingly
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March 24, 2024 02:40
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Chapter Eight
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15.6%
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Because you undermine the laws of this court when you behave like that. Because this is how things are done here, and when you hand that gluttonous faerie the money she needs, it makes me—it makes this entire court—look weak.”
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See he’s a jerk and I don’t like him but Feyre also is an idiot
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March 24, 2024 02:35
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Chapter Seven
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14.4%
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I can guard you from whatever comes our way.”
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Moral of the story is men suck
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March 24, 2024 02:33
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Chapter Seven
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13.7%
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“He took you away, he stole you—”
“And left me alone.”
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No one in this book is in the right
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March 24, 2024 02:33
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Chapter Seven
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13.5%
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“You didn’t ask. And why bother? Better to be miserable and alone.”
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At least Rhys calls her out on her bs
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March 23, 2024 21:26
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Chapter Five
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8.6%
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#DFC
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its windows were open to the brutal world beyond—no glass, no shutters
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That means everyone can hear them making children that’s disgusting
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March 23, 2024 21:23
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Chapter Five
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8.1%
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“You look exactly like the doe-eyed damsel he and that simpering priestess want you to be.”
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March 23, 2024 21:21
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Chapter Four
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7.4%
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“Hello, Feyre darling,” he purred.
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Oh wow what an iconic quote wow I’m so impressed
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March 23, 2024 21:20
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Chapter Four
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7.0%
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And red ones.
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Maybe if y’know told people about your ptsd they would help you
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March 23, 2024 21:18
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Chapter Four
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6.2%
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A fitting end would have been me in a grave, burning in hell.
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Agreed
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March 23, 2024 21:13
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Chapter Three
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5.4%
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“Tamlin got what I didn’t,” Lucien said softly, his breathing ragged.
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This is why Lucien is the only spring court person I can somewhat understand
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March 23, 2024 21:12
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Chapter Three
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5.3%
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You will forgive him if his family’s own slaughter keeps him from being so … liberal with your safety. He’s lost those he cares for too many times. We all have
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March 23, 2024 21:12
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Chapter Three
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5.3%
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“I don’t want to marry a High Lord. I just want to marry him.”
“One doesn’t exist without the other
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Like i said I don’t like tamlin but feyre is not understanding here
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March 23, 2024 17:49
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Chapter Three
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4.7%
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Tamlin’s guilt
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We are 3 chapters in. There has already been nastiness. This is a new record
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March 23, 2024 17:49
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Chapter Three
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4.7%
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3
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March 23, 2024 17:46
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Chapter Two
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3.6%
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I’d wanted to push back about it, hating that though he agreed with me, he had sided with her, but … it took more energy than it was worth.
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She says she’s so strong but she plays the victim all the time
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March 23, 2024 17:44
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Chapter Two
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3.3%
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I wasn’t Tamlin’s mate, as far as I knew. There was no mating bond between us—yet.
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If I lived in this world I’d few the mating bond as a curse
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March 23, 2024 17:41
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Chapter Two
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2.6%
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I hated the bright dresses that had become my daily uniform, but didn’t have the heart to tell Tamlin—not when he’d bought so many, not when he looked so happy to see me wear them
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I understand that she doesn’t like them but that’s not entirely tamlins fault cause y’know they just have sex and never communicate
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March 23, 2024 17:40
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Chapter Two
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2.3%
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“It’s not safe,” Tamlin said, again nudging his stallion into a walk. The horse’s coat shone like a dark mirror, even in the shade of the stables. “Especially not for you.”
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Okay I remember this being a big issue I had with this book … Tamlins personality switch is almost immediate … it’s like the author changed her mind and had to defend it or just didn’t lead up to it enough in book 1
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March 23, 2024 17:36
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Chapter Two
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2.3%
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I had little use for so many things.
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Oh no please save me oh no I got presents … be grateful you little jerk
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March 23, 2024 17:34
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Chapter One
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1.9%
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He never woke when the nightmares dragged me from sleep; never woke when I vomited my guts up night after night
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I know people are going to use this against him … and I don’t like him either but have you ever considered the fact that sometimes people are just heavy sleepers?
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March 23, 2024 17:33
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Chapter One
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1.8%
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Instead of the shredded bit of blackness that it now was, leaking its ichor into me.
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How much self-pity can we fit on one page
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March 23, 2024 17:32
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Chapter One
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1.6%
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and had shattered not one, not two, but five glass doors merely by accidentally closing them too hard.
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I like to picture that she walked into them instead
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March 23, 2024 17:31
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Map
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1.2%
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The lines between me and the queen had long since blurred.
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Oh we get emo Feyre now
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