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How to spell Aedes aegypti,the world's one-stop, viral-disease-transmitting mosquito: T-R-O-U-B-L-E.
Iridescent with fancy and winged it with paradox.
Oh, the Bloodwitch named Aeduan was no longer bored. No longer bored at all. And now he had work to do.
Rememberatorium),
The Assassin the midst the deadly druid
Fury the shattering
Absorbing, mysterious, of infinite richness, this life.
Art is dedicated echo.
Arisaid. A night breeze brushed a strand of hair across my face.
Arithmancy looks
prestidigitator,
Aoibheann ("Who on earth could pronounce that?
Ant swarming City
City full of dreams
Where in broad day the specter tugs your sleeve
The world shivered and smeared before him. Still, his training took over. With his free hand, he checked that his baldric was still in place. The knives ready for the grabbing.
Then he readied his stance, for though blood might burn, Aeduan's soul would not.
Please tell me your master isn't Aeolus."
"That airhead?" Favonius snorted. "No, of course not."
"He means Eros." Nico's voice turned edgy. "Cupid, in Latin."
Favonius smiled. "Very good, Nico di Angelo. I'm glad to see you again, by the way. It's been a long time.
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Trusty, dusky, vivid, true,
With eyes of gold and bramble-dew,
Steel-true and blade-straight,
The great artificer made my mate.
Chapter 19 Where are you, Aeney? You slip away from me as you always did. Where are you?
so far remained unbroken. Now my turn had come. In early springtime, when I was just sixteen, my mother took me to the house where she had won her shield so many years before. The Lady Abicel, long dead, had left her house and lands, along with her
The popular breeze - Aura popularis
Incandesce, v.: You are the light of the far-off town, the promise on the dark path.
Anthrax, it's something that gets you sick, it's horrible, strong. It's a heavy-metal band name if there ever was one.
Palace of Crystal
Australopithecus.
Aemon ... Targaryen! Jon could scarcely believe it.
Albacete (AL-ba-seet) n. A single surprisingly long hair growing in the middle of nowhere.
Abracadabra, moron.
voluptuous sluggard,
Well damn him. I was not dead yet, and so long as I lived I would fight for Aethelflaed.
Lauricia or Aurelia?
Caelum non animum mutant qui trans mare currunt.
(They change their sky, not their soul, who rush across the sea.)
Icecloud, and Hazeltail. Leafpool twitched
Adam is Dark Fae. His brands are fully developed now. He's your familiar, so my guess is that you are as well, which means I'm your Prince fucking Charming. His eyes sparkled mischievously.
He squinted, as if he could shut out my damned, unreasonable request, then relaxed and opened his eyes again. "I'm an Aeolus, okay?"
"A what?" Kat asked.
"Like on a breast?" Scott looked at him in confusion. Kat buried her face in one of her hands.
"Like a windkeeper, you jackass.
Elysian beauty, melancholy grace, Brought from a pensive though a happy place.
What is aught but as 'tis valued?
AB'ACOT, noun The cap of State, formerly used by English Kings, wrought into the figure of two crowns.
A mix of revenge, sadness and anger funnels into a decision that's so simple and neat, it could fit in my pocket. I will help Kudzu destroy Aevum. Just like Magnus destroyed my mother.
I claim you, Aelin. To whatever end.
Bound by the Oath against lying, Aes Sedai [carry] the half-truth, the quarter-truth and the implication to arts.
A rune, hovering like an angel: a shape like two wings joined by a single bar.
In what rapt ether sails the world, of which the weariest will never weary?
Austere perseverance, hash and continuous ... rarely fails of its purpose, for its silent power grows irresistible greater with time.
I am not Abnegation. I am not Dauntless.
I am Divergent. And I can't be controlled.
ALEXAS
Gracious Queen, even Herod of Judea wouldn't dare look at you unless you were in a good mood.
Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods. -Aeneadum genetrix, hominum divomque voluptas
Atalanta in Calydon
ellory erecius is very cool!!!2
He gripped her hard, forcing her to meet his eyes as he snarled, "I see you. I see every part of you. And I am not afraid."
I will not be afraid.
A line in the burning brightness.
My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius . . .
And I will not be afraid.
Iago is the dominant trance state of our planet. It influences our relationships, our sexuality, our parenting, and our attempts to relax. It permeates corporate business, international politics, and our economic system.
She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph.
Ash. It's short for Ashoka."
...
"A hero's name."
...
"I'm not a hero."
...
"Then we will make you one, Ashoka.
I am a blade of silver, a sickle of ice - Assassin Ghe, old assassin mantra
Knight of the Ill-Favored Face.
Egg has the truth of it. Aerion's quite the monster. He thinks he's a dragon in human form, you know. That's why he was so wroth at that puppet show. A pity he wasn't born a Fossoway, then he'd think himself an apple and we'd all be a deal safer, but there you are.
Lat, urbes constituit aetas: hora dissolvit: momento fit cinis: diu sylva.
An age builds up cities: an hour destroys them. In a moment the ashes are made, but a forest is a long time growing.
Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos!
True eloquence has an edge, sharp and clean.
What is your name?" I asked, voice hoarse.
"Alexandria," she repeated in a soft voice I'd never heard Alex use in real life.
"And who am I?"
"Aiden." She smiled, and I flinched. "You are my Master.
Illium was a stunning sight against the lightening sky, his wings sweeping through the air with a grace that made him seem a half-forgotten dream. When he landed in the courtyard, his wings flaring out for an instant, he was at once very much a man, physical and sexual, and an unattainable fantasy.
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ADIAPHORY (ADIA'PHORY) n.s.[Gr.]Neutrality; indifference.
Aelin had known, though. That he was her mate. And she had not pushed it, or demanded he face it, because she loved him, and he knew she'd rather carve out her own heart than cause him pain or distress. His Fireheart. His equal, his friend, his lover. His wife. His mate.
Aenea heard the music of the spheres. She resonated with the Void Which Binds, which resonates in turn to sentient life and thought, and then she used the almost illimitable energy of the Void to ... to take the first step.
Aelin Galathynius had raised an army not just to challenge Morath, but to rattle the stars.
I am the god Apostolos. The Harbinger of Telikos. The Final Fate of all. Beloved son of Apollymi the Great Destroyer. My will makes the will of the universe. [Apostolos / Acheron Parthenopaeus]
What was your name again?"
"Still Eve."
"No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right.Eve-- Rachel Caine
Arden, Matt discovered, was a force to be reckoned with. She had a flair for fighting with two curved knives, about the length of daggers. She whirled around like a flailing tornado, blocking and striking with fury.
The Fire Stone
Against the grape-flushed sky perfect amethyst night.
Handsome was a light way of describing what Aedion was. Overwhelming was more like it. Towering and heavily muscled, Aedion was every inch the warrior rumor claimed him to be.
ILLUSTRIOUS, adj. Suitably placed for the shafts of malice, envy and detraction.
Aelin didn't know when she started crying, when her body began shaking with the force of it. She had never said such words- to anyone. Never let herself be that vulnerable, never felt this burning and unending thing, so consuming she might die from the force of it.
A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift.
Will you say it?
"Aleksander"
His grin faded and his grey eyes seemed to flicker.
"Again."
"Aleksander
Acedia is sorrow so complete that the flesh pervails completely over the spirit. You don't just turn your back on the world, you turn your back on God. You don't care, and you don't care that you don't care.
Akthent on thee latht thyllable.
Astra is perfect.
Avarice, the sphincter of the heart.
I like The Erised for the harmony of their addictive beats mix, and I like Allie X for her distinct style and incredible lyrics - they are pure art.
Screw you, Aech! And your dead grandma!
IMPERMANENCE
Driftsand of the hours. Quietly disappearing,
continuously, even the happily consecrated design.
Life blows away, always: pillars already rise
without connection, carrying nothing but empty air.
Amethyst is a meditative and calming stone that works in the emotional, spiritual, and physical planes to provide calm, balance, patience, and peace.
mistress of Netherfold.
We've always assumed The Aegis is all-knowing highly trained and organized but it's nothing but a cult, isn't it ? The weak and uneducated being led by those with their own agendas. Brainwashed lemmings following orders without question.
Sable-vested Night, eldest of things.
Don't add an eezy to my name, 'cause it has never been that'
The hint half guessed, the gift half understood, is Incarnation.
Ariadne in the labyrinth. The most alive of worlds, human beings with the tenderest flesh, are made of marble. I strew devastation as I pass. I wander dead-eyed through cities and petrified populations.
The altar cloth of one aeon is the doormat of the next.
Whom has not the inspiring bowl made eloquent?
[Lat., Foecundi calices quem non fecere disertum.]
Soulless. Banished. But never forgotten.
Everything that has form, everything that is the result of combination, is evolved out of this Akasha.
Acheron. When it absolutely, positively must be destroyed overnight.
There are a thousand ways of inhabiting it, but the aether, that in-between, is always what it is; and ghosts, spirits, the souls of lucid dreamers squeeze past each other in complex asomatic ecology. Who better to close in on Wati the bodiless subversive than bodiless forces of the law?
Pusillanimous. Talisman.
Per ardua ad astra. Through adversity to the stars.
What is dark within me, illumine.
Made X. The Substance of the Shadow XI. Dusk XII. Darkness
What I do know, is that Alex is my protector, my lover, my soul mate, and my one true love, but most importantly, he is my awakening.
This girl had fought Aeduan - tricked him and broken his spine. She had battled city guards and faced cleaved Poisonwitches head-on, yet never had Aeduan seen her show fear.
Which left Aeduan, as always, on the edge of a scene, watching while the world unfolded without him beneath a darkening sky.