118 Quotes About Rhysand

Where are we going?"Rhy's smile widened into a grin. "To Velaris—the City of Starlight.

What's it doing?" the green-faced faerie whined again.A deep, elegant voice replied this time. "She's building a trap." Rhysand."But the Middengard—""Relies on its scent to see," Rhysand answered, and I gave a special glower for him as I glanced at the rim of the trench and found him smiling at me. "And Feyre just became invisible."His violet eyes twinkled. I made an obscene gesture before I broke into a run, heading straight for the worm.

Thank you for finding her for me,” my saviour said to them, smooth and polished. “Enjoy the Rite.” There was enough of a bite beneath his last words that the faeries stiffened. Without further comment, they scuttled back to the bonfires. I stepped out of the shelter of my saviour’s arm and turned to thank him. Standing before me was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen.

Because," he went on, his eyes locked with mine, "I didn't want you to fight alone. Or die alone."And for a moment, I remembered that faerie who had died in our foyer, and how I'd told Tamlin the same thing. "Thank you," I said, my throat tight.

Oh, you should have been born with my abilities, if only to have felt the rage that seeped from him."I didn't want to think much about his abilities. "Who's to say he won't splatter you as well?""Perhaps he'll try- but I have a feeling he'll kill Amarantha first.

Everything about the stranger radiated sensual grace and ease. High Fae, no doubt. His short black hair gleamed like a raven's feathers, offsetting his pale skin and blue eyes so deep they were violet, eevn in the firelight They twinkled with amusent as he beheld me.

He smiled for a heartbeat longer. I had never seen anyone so handsome-and never had so many warning bells pealed in my head because of it.

Her whore I might be, but not without my reasons.

The issue isn't whether he loved you, it's how much. Too much. Love can be a poison.