The War of Two Queens
Jennifer L. Armentrout, 2022
A queen and her king, a war of gods, and a love that keeps choosing itself—romantasy for readers who want the vow and the blade.
Feels like passion, longing and humor. About love, power and war.
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The kind of vow that would hold even if the world burned down.
Whether she ruled over all the lands and seas or was the Queen of nothing but a pile of ashes and bones she would - will - always be my Queen. Love is too weak an emotion to describe how she consumes me and what I feel for her. She is my everything. Jennifer L. Armentrout.Armentrout releases the Blood and Ash saga alongside its prequel series, Flesh and Fire, two interlocking stories published in parallel.
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- What is The War of Two Queens like?
- Feels like passion, longing and humor. About love, power and war.
- What should I read after The War of Two Queens?
- If you liked The War of Two Queens, try The Serpent and the Wings of Night (Carissa Broadbent), Quicksilver (Callie Hart) and Bride (Ali Hazelwood).
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What fear turns into when you stop running from it.
And then I realized. I realized that fear, when embraced, hardens and sharpens. That it becomes rage. That it becomes power. I would not die here.
The Serpent and the Wings of Night · Carissa Broadbent
What you call a woman decides how much room she is allowed.
Don’t call her Sunshine,” he commanded. “Why not?” If Carrion’s plan was to poke the bear, then he sure as hell knew how to go about it. But Kingfisher didn’t respond to the taunting note in his question. He just cocked his head a little, nostrils flaring, and spoke in a low rumble. “Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.
Quicksilver · Callie Hart
A house built around the one thing that could kill you.
The first things I notice are the two walls of windows, which is exactly what Father wants. Every Human I’ve talked with assumes that Vampyres hate light and relish darkness, but they couldn’t be more wrong. The sun may be forbidden to us, toxic always and deathly in large quantities, but that’s precisely why we covet it with such intensity. Windows are a luxury, because they need to be treated with absurdly expensive materials that filter everything that might harm us. And windows this large are the most bombastic of status symbols, in a full display of dynastic power and obscene wealth.
Bride · Ali Hazelwood
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