Book 3 in the Battle for the High Crown.
In the final book of this epic trilogy, Hyacinth aka Cin, Lady of the Spring Court, and Mera, a Valkyrie Lieutenant unite to confront a looming threat hidden in the shadows.
Rhysand's mind has been ensnared by a death god, a puppet in a sinister plot. But no one knows the true extent of Koschei's schemes-yet. Cin, alongside the Valkyries Emerie, Nesta, and Gwyn, must uncover proof of the danger before it's too late.
As Cin guides Emerie toward becoming the leader Illyria desperately needs, she also works to rally allies and navigate a treacherous political landscape. Meanwhile, Mera wrestles with her duty and an unsettling sense of disconnection from the world she's sworn to protect. With the Night Court as their battleground, their efforts will lead to a climactic gathering of the High Lords, where the truth must finally be revealed.
In this empowering and heartfelt conclusion, themes of loyalty, sacrifice, and leadership shine as Cin and Mera face their greatest test yet. Can they expose Koschei's plan and stop him? Or will the darkness claim Prythian forever?
The final battle is here. Freedom, and the fate of the world, hang in the balance.
With the war against Hybern over, Prythian is finally able to breathe. That is, until four women are brought into a dream where they discover that they are more closely connected to the Cauldron than they once thought, and are now in grave danger.
Things have awoken from deep beneath the earth. The power of the Cauldron broke the spells holding them back, and they are now on the hunt for it. They will stop at nothing until they have it. Monsters from another time, beings with enough power to reshape the world, and all they need is the Cauldron.
Niana searches for those that share her connection, leading her to the Night Court.
What she didn't plan for, though, was to be thrown into a past she desperately wished to forget. Secrets are forcibly brought to the light, and unknown feelings spark between herself and the one person she can't stand.
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"Take off your glamor," he said against my lips, voice rough.
"I want to see it all," he whispered.
I held a breath. "I'm afraid you'll hate what I am."
"I could never hate you."
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Azriel x OC
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