Just a reminder that these may be in Lord of Shadows, or Queen of Air and Darkness
“Ty was sitting beside his sister, carefully tying several pieces of licorice together”
Far below them the world spun by, a patchwork of summer-gold fields, green hills, and luminous, winding rivers of blue and green. It was beautiful, but Julian could not take his eyes off his brother. So this is the Wild Hunt, he thought. This freedom, this expanse, this ferocity of joy. For the first time, he understood how and why Mark’s choice to stay with his family might not be an easy one. For the first time he thought in wonder of how much his brother must love him after all, to consider giving up the sky for his sake.
“You’re hurting her,” Ty said. “Don’t.”
“Livvy would know,” Ty said. “She’ll know if I’m not here.”
Cristina smiled. “I love you, too, Emma,” she said. “And maybe. Maybe I will.”
“I’m used to people hiding and lying about their emotions,” said Cristina, “but you don’t.”
This time the lightning that forked from Magnus’ hand snapped like a downed electrical wire between their feet.
Julian still had that frighteningly blank expression on his face, as if his body was here but his mind was a million miles away.
Emma nodded. “Good night, Jules,” she whispered, putting her head down on her jacket. He smiled faintly. “It’s morning, Emma.”
I died inside. But I loved you so much, I could not stay dead. My heart beat because yours did. I breathed because you breathed. And across a thousand stars and through a million worlds, I found my way back to you.
“You will ride with the Hunt again”
Emma couldn’t live without them
… since demons were once angels, their righteousness cannot have been completely overcome. Just covered up, hidden, buried so deep into their souls that they can ignore it.
The clock chimed the hour
“Wake up….wake up…”
Cortana was like a live thing in Emma’s hands. Rage powered her.
Kieran looked at him. He had what Mark thought of as his court face on, blank and superior as befitted a prince.
The air exploded with a rustling, singing sound. Arrows.
Kieran lifted up his mouth to Mark’s
For your entertainment: A creature of the dark woods. Be careful, he may just want your soul
Look in the scrying glass, she begged him
“He was chained to a white oak tree”
Heavenly fire changed me
In the curve of her sleeping face, in the fall of her hair, in the shadows of her lashes against her cheeks, was a peace he had only rarely known.
“they had hidden their relationship, exchanging messages with a raven as a carrier”