Extraits

You forgot that strength and that you can burn and become darkness, and grow claws. you forgot. You stopped to fight.

- Did you enhiy the sight of me kneeling before you ?

- Isn't that all you males are good for, anyway ?

" My people are blameless."

You are no one's subject.

You look like you were getting under Rhys's skin, good thing that I came along. Though I'd enjoy seeing Rhys's balls nailed to the wall.

The vatness of my now-ending existence yawned open before me. I let it swallow me whole.

" When you spend so long trapped in darkness, Lucien, you find that the darkness begins to stare back"

"But you... She does not know you. You belong to every court."

" So, I'm your huntress and your thief ?"

His hands slid down to cup the backs of my knees as he said with a roguish grin, "You are my salvation, Feyre."

“Did you enjoy the sight of me kneeling before you?”

I knew he could hear my heart as it ratcheted into a thunderous beat. I gave him a hateful little smirk, anyway, yanking my chin out of his touch and leaping off the stone. I might have aimed for his feet. And he might have shifted out of the way just enough to avoid it. “Isn’t that all you males are good for, anyway?”

You are my salvation, Feyre.

_ Tu es mon salut Feyre.

I was his and he was mine, and we were the beginning and middle and end. We were a song that had been sung from the very first ember of light in the world.