Θρυμματισμένη αρμονία
Σάρα Τζ. Μάας, 2021
A fantasy of uneasy alliances and a world struggling to recover, where survival depends on whether broken bonds can be repaired.
Feels like dread, hope and unease. About war, friendship and power.
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Survival may depend on finding a way back to one another.
Για να νικήσουν, όμως, τη σκιά του Κόσεϊ, που κερδίζει διαρκώς έδαφος, πρέπει να βρουν τον δρόμο που θα τους φέρει ξανά κοντά και να αναστήσουν τις παλιές συμμαχίες τους. Για να επιβιώσουν, πρέπει να βρουν έναν τρόπο να αποκαταστήσουν τη θρυμματισμένη αρμονία γύρω τους. Σάρα Τζ. Μάας.The Greek title means “A Court of Silver Flames”; this volume is part of Sarah J. Maas’s A Court of Thorns and Roses series.
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- What is Θρυμματισμένη αρμονία like?
- Feels like dread, hope and unease. About war, friendship and power.
- What should I read after Θρυμματισμένη αρμονία?
- If you liked Θρυμματισμένη αρμονία, try The Return of the King (J.R.R. Tolkien), Winter (Marissa Meyer) and A Feast for Crows (George R. R. Martin).
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What it costs to look away from something you cannot stop.
This was when Winter looked away. When she always looked away. She watched her own fingers burrow into her dress, her fingernails scraping at the fabric until she could feel the sting on her thighs. She watched the ice climb over her wrists, toward her elbows. Where the ice touched, her flesh went numb.
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Grief arrives first as the hole a lost tooth leaves behind.
No, that cannot be. That is not the way a lion dies. The queen felt strangely calm. She remembered the first time she had lost a tooth, when she was just a little girl. It hadn’t hurt, but the hole in her mouth felt so odd she could not stop touching it with her tongue. Now there is a hole in the world where Father stood, and holes want filling.
A Feast for Crows · George R. R. Martin
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