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Chapter 48, the most important part of Kingdom of Ash.

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“My name is Celaena Sardothien. But it makes no difference if my name’s Celaena or Lillian or Bitch, because I’d still beat you, no matter what you call me.” ― Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

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Preferences Masterlist

Cuddling Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Holding their first child

Proposals

First ‘I Love You’s

Jealousy

Finding Out You’re Pregnant

When on Your Period

Kisses

First Meeting/Mate Bond

Wedding

Training

When You’re Sick

Movie Night

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A few of my thoughts on Kingdom of Ash now that I’ve had 12 hours to emotionally and physically recover :)  

KoA SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT!

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Petition for Sarah J Maas to publish a book with all the wedding scenes we did not get in the tog and acotar series

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The First and Last sentences from all the Throne Of Glass Books:

Now that the Throne Of Glass series has come to an end, here are all the first and last sentences from all the books. (not included the assassins blade and only the main part of the books, so not any prologue chapters or POV end/beginning ‘chapters’ like Fireheart at the end of ToD or Nightfall at the beginning of EoS)

If you reblog please remember to tag spoilers for the people still reading 😌

Throne Of Glass:

“After a year of slavery in the Salt Mines of Endovier, Celaena Sardothien was accustomed to being escorted everywhere in shackles and at sword-point.”

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“She looked at his golden-brown eyes and all of the promises that lay within them, and linked her arm with his as she smiled, ‘Tell me tomorrow.’”

Crown Of Midnight:

“The shutters swinging in the storm winds were the only sign of her entry.”

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“Chaol sank to his knees.”

Heir Of Fire:

“Gods, it was boiling in this useless excuse for a kingdom.”

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“She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—and she would not be afraid.”

Queen Of Shadows:

“There was a thing waiting in the darkness.”

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“And at long last, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius was home.”

Empire Of Storms:

“Elide Lochan’s breath scorched her throat with every gasping inhale as she limped up the steep forest hill.”

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“Unleashing a cry that set the world trembling, Prince Rowan Whitethorn Galathynius, Consort of the Queen of Terrasen, began the hunt to find his wife.”

Tower Of Dawn:

“Chaol Westfall, former Captain of the Royal Guard and now Hand to the newly crowned King of Adarlan, had discovered that he hated one sound above all others.”

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“It is,” he said quietly to Yrene. “It is.”

Kingdom Of Ash:

The snows had come early.

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For across every mountain, spread beneath the green canopy of Oakwald, carpeting the entire Plain of Theralis, the kingsflame was blooming.

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KINGDOM OF ASH BARNES AND NOBLE EDITION NOTES

Hello there here are the scans of Sarah’s notebook the she used while writing KOA to jot down ideas and thoughts and just a basic outline of some parts of the book (look for the reblog version of the post from me it will have all the pages the limit of pictures is ten that’s why and there’s more than ten pages) ENJOY

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I just finished KoA

Finally got the book and read it all in one sitting. I could NOT put it down. And I am currently a human wreck. Not even close to ok. And none of my friends have read it, but I need to TALK. Please PLEASE message me if you want to talk about it😭😭

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My name is Aelin Ashryver Whitethorn Galathynius, and I will not be afraid.

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Here is Happy Aelin for you guys!

I have read the KOA excerpt and…. I’m not okay!

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“There is… this rage.“ she said “This despair and hatred and rage that lives and breathes inside me. There’s not 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.” Celaena Sardothien from the Throne of Glass series by Sarah J. Maas.

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Remember when the little folk made Rowan a tiny hawk and he loved it so much he carried it with him in his saddle bag

Because I do and it’s the cutest thing ever

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Aelin Ashryver Galathynius

Good luck for the KOA release tomorrow everyone! This is probably the last piece of art i’ll be posting for a little while, see ya on the other side <3 

@rhysanoodle ;) 

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Probably the most touching scene in the series

There was not one empty seat in the Royal Theater that night. Every box and tier was crammed with nobility, merchants, whoever could afford the ticket. Jewels and silk gleamed in the light of the glass chandeliers, the riches of a conquering empire.

The news about the slave massacres had struck that afternoon, spreading through the city on a wave of murmuring, leaving only silence behind. The upper tiers of the theater ­were unusually still, as if the audience had come to be soothed, to let the music sweep away the stain of the news.

Only the boxes ­were full of chatter. About what this meant for the fortunes of those seated in the plush crimson velvet chairs, debates over where the new slaves would come from to ensure there was no pause in labor, and about how they should treat their own slaves afterward. Despite the chiming bells and the raising and dimming of the chandeliers, it took the boxes far longer to quiet than usual.

They ­were still talking when the red curtains pulled back to reveal the seated orchestra, and it was a miracle they bothered to applaud for the conductor as he hobbled across the stage.

That was when they noticed that every musician on the stage was wearing mourning black. That was when they shut up. And when the conductor raised his arms, it was not a symphony that filled the cavernous space.

It was the Song of Eyllwe.

Then the Song of Fenharrow. And Melisande. And Terrasen. Each nation that had people in those labor camps.

And finally, not for pomp or triumph, but to mourn what they had become, they played the Song of Adarlan.

When the final note finished, the conductor turned to the crowd, the musicians standing with him. As one, they looked to the boxes, to all those jewels bought with the blood of a continent. And without a word, without a bow or another gesture, they walked off the stage.

The next morning, by royal decree, the theater was shut down.

No one saw those musicians or their conductor again

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“You still may die in the Dregs.“ Inej’s dark eyes had glinted. "I may. But I’ll die on my feet with a knife in my hand.”

Inej Ghafa from Six of Crows by @lbardugo

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The other artpiece I was working on in october for thebookcrateaus. It was really fun. Turned out better than I expected😍 Another thing: I already ordered the Nesta bookmarks. This one will be available as a bookmarks, too.✨

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