By every mortal standard, the worst faeries in the world were those in the Dark Court. They fed on the baser emotions; they engaged in activities that the other-also amoral-faery courts repudiated. They were also the only ones she truly trusted or understood.
Melissa MarrMots clés trust leslie irial dark-court
Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.
Melissa MarrMots clés summer
The woman held out a hand to Chloe. “Name’s Kitty.”
“This is a very vivid hallucination,” Chloe told her.
“And that’s Jack… short for jackass,” Kitty continued as if Chloe hadn’t spoken.
Love ans desire aren't the same
Melissa MarrGrasping the staff, Donia pressed her mouth to Beira’s still body and inhaled. The rest of the Winter Queen’s cold flowed into her, rolling through her like an icy wave, churning until it suddenly stopped and lay quiet — a fathomless frozen pool surrounded by ice-laden trees and unmarred white fields.
The words came to her from the white world, sliding through her lips like a winter wind, "I am the Winter Queen. As those before me, I will carry the wind and ice."
And she was healed, stronger than she’d ever been.
Mots clés wicked-lovely melissa-marr donia
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