He was cold, but she was worse. The weight of her fractured past was too heavy for her to bear alone. And she was simply too stubborn to let anyone else in. He was stone, an eternity of darkness hardening his soul, and she was a ray of light. His one and only weakness.

This book will contain a few different imagines I've written about the wonderfully delicious Rhysand of the Night Court. This is just to keep me going until release day of A Court of Mist and Fury, 3rd May. Hopefully it'll keep you going until then too! Of course, I'm Team Rhysand, so my stories are mostly - and by mostly, I mean 100% definitely- about him and Feyre together. Gosh... I CAN'T WAIT FOR ACOMAF I NEED IT IN MY HANDS RIGHT NOW. Anyway, enjoy!