Best Throne Of Glass Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You’re not their savior anymore. You’re their executioner.” “Enough.” Her voice rose, breaking the quiet like a whip. She turned sharply, the long folds of her silver gown whispering across the marble floor. Her reflection shimmered in the obsidian glass of the throne behind her , a queen of ice and fire, her beauty both terrifying and magnetic. Her dark curls framed her pale face, and the faint trace of silver tears dried at the edge of her lashes. But she wasn’t alone.

Ghost-Queen (voice raw, ancient, broken): “I was supposed to save them. I was the strongest storm-speaker in a thousand years. I thought pride was the same as protection. I was wrong. I killed them all with my refusal to bend. Now you wear my crown’s sister. You speak the words I never finished. So do it. Judge me. Hate me. Strike me down. I deserve it.” She drops to her knees in the water, crown bowed, waiting for the killing blow. Hellebore Mist is in my hand before I realize I drew it. The blade hums (hungry, righteous). Remy’s hand closes gently over mine.

Elder Moses cut in smoothly, “surely you understand the… delicacy of this moment.” “Oh, I do,” I said, slowly sweeping my gaze across the room. “And I understand this, too: I am not a pawn. I am not a crown to be passed from hand to hand. And I am certainly not a prize to be traded for alliances.” Gasps rippled. Lord Galen’s smile slipped — just slightly. Vito’s calm cracked like thin ice. “My Queen,” he said softly, dangerously, “you test the patience of this council.” I met his eyes unflinchingly. “I’ve been patient for years. For all the years you shaped my life, throne, and fate. That patience ends tonight.”

I only want my Queen. Do not test the patience of an army that has waited two years for this day. — General Varick "Heir to the Ancient Throne," I whispered, the words feeling heavy and impossible on my tongue. "He’s calling a rebel leader a Sovereign. He’s ready to trigger a total war for her."

Fuck. “Well, no point crying over spilt milk.” I murmured to myself, the phrase a popular human one I'd heard Camille and Priya say many times. I looked at the objects in my hands. Small crescents carved from white ash, the surface etched with protective runes that shimmered faintly under the lamplight. My throat tightened. “I remember when you came up with it,” Theon said, voice quieter now. “You said they shouldn’t have to grow up without something to protect them, the same way you did.”

“I’m going to take your Kingdom and I’m going to burn it to the fucking ground.” Bjorn's applause broke the silence. "Truly, you are one of a kind, Bellatrix."

Dangerous in all boring ways. Aloud, she said, “I’ll do my best not to drag your reputation through the mud.” Langford’s mouth didn’t curve, but something in her eyes did. “You will not find this institution easily dragged, Miss Sombra.” They walked beneath a high window, where winter light slanted in and caught the edge of Althea’s ring. Obsidian drank the brightness, gold flashing a brief, sharp halo. Langford’s gaze brushed it, then moved deliberately on. People pretended not to see the things that made them uncomfortable.

she asked calmly, “will the Moon mend?” No one answered. Because they did not know. That uncertainty fractured their perfection. “You mistake consequence for cause,” Maltheus said at last. “You mistake control for stability,” she replied. A dangerous light entered his ancient eyes. A councilor’s voice slid toward me. “Consider your next words carefully. Your throne exists by our sanction.” Something inside me went utterly still. What is a throne worth… if it demands her life to keep it? The bond roared. Truth. Not possession. Not duty. Truth.

My home. "Let them come," I said, my violet light exploding from the throne, filling the Great Hall with a brilliance that made the Alphas bow their heads. "They wanted a Queen. I’ll give them a goddess."

Then spoke in a rough tone near Jennifer’s ear, “You know I can’t say no to you, but one day you will realize how important love is in our lives. You want to be a Queen to that king, which is just a title and a position. Do you think that vampire king will ever love you?” “I don’t care. I want him and also the position,” Jennifer turned her body to spit out her thoughts proudly. Her mother always taught her to grab the supreme position, with that you can do anything, can be invincible. And Gabriel is a mighty creature among all the living creatures, who don’t want to be his queen!”