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Rowan Whitethorn személy

Sarah J. Maas: Heir of Fire
Sarah J. Maas: Queen of Shadows
Sarah J. Maas: Heir of Fire – A tűz örököse
Sarah J. Maas: Empire of Storms
Sarah J. Maas: Queen of Shadows – Árnyak királynője
Sarah J. Maas: Tower of Dawn
Sarah J. Maas: Empire of Storms – Viharok birodalma
Sarah J. Maas: Kingdom of Ash
Sarah J. Maas: Herrscherin über Asche und Zorn

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Vicky3 P

"At least if you’re going to hell,” he said, the vibrations in his chest rumbling against her, “then we’ll be there together.”
“I feel bad for the dark god already.” He brushed a large hand down her hair, and she almost purred. She hadn’t realized just how much she missed being touched—­by anyone, friend or lover.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Celaena Sardothien · Rowan Whitethorn
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Vicky3 P

Gods, he was brilliant. Cunning and wicked and brilliant. Even when he beat the hell out of her. Every. Damn. Day.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Nusejka_Sentellion

“I don’t know what the hell you’ve been doing for ten years, other than flouncing around and calling yourself an assassin. But I think you’re used to getting your way. I think you have no control over yourself. No control, and no discipline—not the kind that counts, deep down. You are a child, and a spoiled one at that. And,” he said, those green eyes holding nothing but distaste, “you are a coward.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Tufuka

“She has no hope, Prince. She has no hope left in her heart. Help her. If not for her sake, then at least for what she represents—what she could offer all of us, you included.”
“And what is that?” he dared ask.
Emrys met his gaze unflinchingly as he whispered, “A better world.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Tufuka

Perhaps they would never get out of it, perhaps they would never be whole again, but . . . “Together,” she said, and took his outstretched hand. And somewhere far and deep inside her, an ember began to glow.

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Celaena Sardothien · Rowan Whitethorn
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Tufuka

“But maybe,” he said, quietly enough that she looked at him again. He didn’t smile, but his eyes were inquisitive. “Maybe we could find the way back together.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Tufuka

Cselekményleírást tartalmazó szöveg

“There is this . . . rage,” she said hoarsely. “This despair and hatred and rage that lives and breathes inside me. There is no sanity to it, no gentleness. It is a monster dwelling under my skin. For the past ten years, I have worked every day, every hour, to keep that monster locked up. And the moment I talk about those two days, and what happened before and after, that monster is going to break loose, and there will be no accounting for what I do.
“That is how I was able to stand before the King of Adarlan, how I was able to befriend his son and his captain, how I was able to live in that palace. Because I did not give that rage, those memories, one inch. And right now I am looking for the tools that might destroy my enemy, and I cannot let out the monster, because it will make me use those tools against the king, not put them back as I should—and I might very well destroy the world for spite. So that is why I must be Celaena, not Aelin—because being Aelin means facing those things, and unleashing that monster. Do you understand?”
“For whatever it’s worth, I don’t think you would destroy the world from spite.” His voice turned hard. “But I also think you like to suffer. You collect scars because you want proof that you are paying for whatever sins you’ve committed. And I know this because I’ve been doing the same damn thing for two hundred years. Tell me, do you think you will go to some blessed Afterworld, or do you expect a burning hell? You’re hoping for hell—because how could you face them in the Afterworld? Better to suffer, to be damned for eternity and—”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Celaena Sardothien · Rowan Whitethorn
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Cheril

“The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Cheril

“I’m taking you where you’ve been summoned.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn
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Nusejka_Sentellion

The keys can corrupt an already black heart—or amplify a pure one. I’ve never heard anything about hearts that are somewhere in between.”
“The fact that you worry says enough about your intentions.”
She stepped all around the area to ensure that no creaking boards gave away the hiding place. Thunder rumbled above the city. “I’m going to pretend that’s not an omen,” she muttered.
“Good luck with that.” He nudged her with an elbow as they reentered the bedroom. “We’ll keep an eye on things—and if you appear to be heading toward Dark Lorddom, I promise to bring you back to the light.”

Kapcsolódó szócikkek: Rowan Whitethorn