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  1. Public Bookmark 27

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    The first Christmas after the war and Feyre is disappointed when Rhys can't make it back from the Illyrian camps due to a violent snow storm. Rhys decides to throw caution to the wind and do whatever it takes to get back to his mate in time.

    I’m sorry, Feyre. He murmurs to me, tenderly caressing her through the bond, sorrow filtering through to her.
    I radiate love and forgiveness down the bond to him, It’s alright I tell him softly.
    No is the reply that comes to me, I know you wanted to spend this day with everyone.
    Well I purr, running a teasing finger of desire and attraction down the bond, We can have our own Christmas celebration when you get back. I’m sure you’ll make it up to me.
    A soft growl reaches me down the bond, striking straight at my core and making me shiver. Of course I will he promises me smoothly.

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    27 Dec 2016

  2. Public Bookmark 28

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    “Those the reports from the Court of Nightmares?”

    Feyre took the glass back, taking a sip for herself before setting it back on the table. “Mor dropped them by this morning.”
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    Sometimes the only way to deal with an imminent trip to the Court of Nightmares is through distraction.

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    27 Dec 2016

  3. Public Bookmark 49

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    After Rhys tortures her with that wicked tongue of his, Feyre decides to take matters - and more - into her own hands. And boy, does she have a thing for wings.

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    27 Dec 2016

  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    “It’s not fair that you have to go to work on your birthday,” Jacob says in between a spoonful of cereal.

    “You go to school on your birthday,” Bellamy points out.

    “Well, yeah,” Jacob answers. “That’s because I get a prize.”

    “Who’s to say I don’t get a prize at work?”

    “Do you?” Jacob narrows his eyes in that childlike I-know-you’re-lying way, and he looks so much like Clarke that it nearly hurts.

    “I don’t get a prize at work,” Bellamy laments, popping the last bit of his Danish into his mouth and taking a final swig of his coffee, “but I do get four of them every time I come home.”

    or, the one where Bellamy has a birthday.

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    24 Dec 2016

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    “I have to fuck you. You want me to sleep? I have to fuck you, here on this couch. And then against that table. And maybe on the floor too. And it won’t be pretty, princess” he leans in a little further. He’s pissed because Clarke thinks it's all a game. She thinks he’s a game, and fuck her, he’s not playing any games here "And sure as hell it won't be sweet. I have to be sore by the end, and you will be too "

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    20 Dec 2016