Quicksilver
Callie Hart, 2024
Ατμόσφαιρα: λαχτάρα, πάθος και περιέργεια. Μιλά για την αγάπη, την εξουσία και την ταυτότητα.
Μια σελίδα από το βιβλίο
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. Βιβλία με παρόμοια αίσθηση
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Callie Hart, 2025
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Ερωτήσεις αναγνωστών
- Πώς είναι το «Quicksilver»;
- Ατμόσφαιρα: λαχτάρα, πάθος και περιέργεια. Μιλά για την αγάπη, την εξουσία και την ταυτότητα.
- Τι να διαβάσω μετά το «Quicksilver»;
- Αν σου άρεσε το «Quicksilver», δοκίμασε «A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire» (Jennifer L. Armentrout), «The Serpent and the Wings of Night» (Carissa Broadbent) και «Ignite Me» (Tahereh Mafi).
Μια γεύση από τη ροή
Desire that arrives as need, not want.
I need to feel your lips on mine.“ He planted his hands on the carriage wall, caging me in. ”I need to feel your breath in my lungs. I need to feel your life inside me. I just need you. It’s an ache. This need. Can I have you? All of you?
A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire · Jennifer L. Armentrout
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
A sentence can outlast the sword that was meant to silence it.
Words, I think, are such unpredictable creatures. No gun, no sword, no army or king will ever be more powerful than a sentence. Swords may cut and kill, but words will stab and stay, burying themselves in our bones to become corpses we carry into the future, all the time digging and failing to rip their skeletons from our flesh.
Ignite Me · Tahereh Mafi
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