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Chapter 55
The chapter opens with Lorcan and Elide fleeing through treacherous marshes, their breaths ragged and strained from exertion. Lorcan, determined to protect a vital Wyrdkey carried by Whitethorn’s queen, channels his magical power in a desperate attempt to stay ahead of the winged ilken army. Elide remains vigilant, scanning the skies for threats as they push forward, knowing that failure could mean losing everything—especially the key that holds significant importance. Lorcan's focus is unwavering as…-
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CHAPTER 54 I stared at Rhys.He stared at me.His cheeks were tinged pink with cold, his dark hair ruffled, and he honestly looked freezing as he stood there, wings tucked in tight.And I knew that one word from me, and he’d go flying off into the crisp night. That if I shut the door, he’d go and not push it.His nostrils flared, scenting the paint behind me, but he didn’t break his stare. Waiting.Mate.My—mate.This beautiful, strong, selfless male … Who had sacrificed and wrecked himself for his… -
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The chapter opens with Manon and her companions nearing the culmination of their arduous journey, emphasizing the length and difficulty of the final leg. Manon reflects on their pursuit of the queen, who is seeking a specific lock associated with a witch emblem, yet she remains uncertain about the connections and implications of this quest. The oppressive humidity and the remnants of a haunted landscape heighten the tension, as the group senses the lingering pain of those who once lived there. The…-
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Chapter 53
CHAPTER 53 opens with a sense of warmth and light-heartedness as Mor stays the night, adding a touch of whimsy to an otherwise quiet moment. She has painted playful stick figures on the wall near the storeroom door—three women with long, flowing hair, humorously resembling herself, and three winged males depicted in a self-important manner. Every time the protagonist sees these figures, they can’t help but laugh, appreciating the humor and creativity that Mor has brought into the space. There’s a… -
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In Chapter 53, the narrative follows Aelin and her companions as they navigate the treacherous Stone Marshes, a labyrinthine and hostile environment. The marshes are characterized by relentless humidity, biting insects, and waterlogged terrain, which frustrate and exhaust the group. Aelin, feeling the oppressive conditions, is tempted to destroy the marshes with fire, reflecting her mounting frustration. The chapter vividly depicts her physical discomfort, the constant need for magic to maintain their…-
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Chapter 52
CHAPTER 52 There was a deep, sunken tub in the floor of the mountain cabin—large enough to accommodate Illyrian wings. I filled it with water near-scalding, not caring how the magic of this house operated, only that it worked. Hissing and wincing, I climbed in. Three days without a bath and I could have wept at the warmth and cleanliness of it. No matter that I’d once gone weeks without one—not when drawing hot water for it in my family’s cottage had been more trouble than it was worth. Not when… -
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The chapter opens with Lorcan and Elide failing to reach their intended destinations, Leriba or Banjali, due to the relentless influence of unseen forces guiding their path. Lorcan feels the persistent push of a shadowy, deathly hand steering him south and west through the waterways of Eyllwe. Their journey is driven by a sense of divine or dark influence, suggesting that their movement is not entirely under their control but shaped by a higher, ominous power. Lorcan’s conviction that this guidance is…-
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CHAPTER 51 We slammed into freezing mud right outside the little stone house. I think he’d meant to winnow us into it, but his powers had given out. Across the yard, I spied Cassian—and Mor—at the window of the house, eating breakfast. Their eyes went wide, and then they were rushing for the door. “Feyre,” Rhys groaned, bare arms buckling as he tried to rise. I left him lying in the mud and stormed toward the house. The door flung open, and Cassian and Mor were sprinting for us, scanning every… -
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The chapter opens with a vivid depiction of Eyllwe’s coast engulfed in flames, a devastating scene that spans three days of relentless destruction. Aelin and Rowan are depicted as actively fighting the fires, with Rowan utilizing his ability to fly in hawk form to reach inaccessible areas, while Aelin exerts her power from the ship to extinguish the flames. Her physical exhaustion is palpable, emphasizing the toll of their efforts, as she becomes increasingly dehydrated and weakened. The narrative…-
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CHAPTER 50 I slept beside him, offering what warmth I could, monitoring the cave entrance the entirety of the night. The beasts in the forest prowled past in an endless parade, and only in the gray light before dawn did their snarls and hissing fade. Rhys was unconscious as watery sunlight painted the stone walls, his skin clammy. I checked his wounds and found them barely healed, an oily sheen oozing from them. And when I put a hand on his brow, I swore at the heat. Poison had coated those arrows. And… - Previous 1 … 71 72 73 … 114 Next
