Destroy Me
Tahereh Mafi, 2012
Φαντασίας Επιστημονική φαντασίαΝεανικάΡομαντικά
Ατμόσφαιρα: λαχτάρα, φόβος και περιέργεια. Μιλά για την ταυτότητα, την εξουσία και την αγάπη.
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And I’ve fallen.So hard.I’ve hit the ground. Gone right through it. Never in my life have I felt this. Nothing like this. I’ve felt shame and cowardice, weakness and strength. I’ve known terror and indifference, self-hate and general disgust. I’ve seen things that cannot be unseen.And yet I’ve known nothing like this terrible, horrible, paralyzing feeling. I feel crippled. Desperate and out of control. And it keeps getting worse. Every day I feel sick. Empty and somehow aching.Love is a heartless bastard. Βιβλία με παρόμοια αίσθηση
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- Πώς είναι το «Destroy Me»;
- Ατμόσφαιρα: λαχτάρα, φόβος και περιέργεια. Μιλά για την ταυτότητα, την εξουσία και την αγάπη.
- Τι να διαβάσω μετά το «Destroy Me»;
- Αν σου άρεσε το «Destroy Me», δοκίμασε «Heartless» (Marissa Meyer), «Quicksilver» (Callie Hart) και «King's Cage» (Victoria Aveyard).
Μια γεύση από τη ροή
The moment someone tells you you've changed, and they're right.
Mind my words, Cheshire, I will have you banished from this kingdom if you tempt me.“ ”An empty threat from an empty girl.“ She rounded on him, teeth flashing. ”I am not empty. I am full to the brim with murder and revenge. I am overflowing and I do not think you wish for me to overflow on to you.“ ”There was a time“ – Cheshire yawned – ”when you overflowed with whimsy and icing sugar. I liked that Catherine better.
Heartless · Marissa Meyer
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
What it means when the eyes you fear are a mother's eyes.
And his eyes are worst of all. Her eyes, Elara’s eyes. Once I thought them cold, made of living ice. Now I know better. The hottest fires burn blue, and his eyes are no exception.
King's Cage · Victoria Aveyard
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