“You have to fight, Vi,' Xaden whispers against my forehead as we move. 'You can hate me all you want when you wake up. You can scream, hit, throw your fucking daggers at me for all I care, but you… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Did you step in?' Dain demands. 'Did I what?' Xaden arches a dark brow and levels a look on Dain that would make a… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“You'll break the first time they put you in the sparring ring, and that's before the dragons sense that you're...' He shakes his head… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Can't you just hide us in shadows or something?' 'Sure, because a giant black cloud moving down the hallway isn't going to look more… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“get home. I have a life, too, you know.” I nearly dropped my cup. She couldn’t leave. The house wouldn’t function. Mom wasn’t” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Please fight for this, Ember. We are worth the fight. I love you, and that’s something I’ve never said to any girl. I love… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Tell me what you're thinking.' I wind my arms around his neck. 'I was thinking you are exactly as I predicted the first time… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“The pain in his eyes is the kind that never dies, the kind that rises like an unpredictable tide and floods the shoreline without… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Xaden's head snaps in my direction. 'Violence?' I take a step and then another, holding my frame upright with muscle memory I didn't have… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Violet,' Xaden groans against my mouth. The plea in his tone floods my veins with a whole different form of power. Knowing he's just… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Liam, you know I adore you, right?' 'Well, that's nice-' 'Go away.” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Bet it would be even more awkward if I kissed you now, huh?' Yes, please. 'The next time we kiss had better not be… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“I'm going to keep you,' he promises, just like he did last night. Or was it this morning? 'You're mine, Violet.' I lift my… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
