It looks more like a rotting pumpkin.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: pumpkin cinder marissa-meyer
He was the fantasy of every girl in the country. He was so far out of realm, her world, that she should have stopped thinking about him the second the door had closed. Should stop thinking about him immediately. Should never think about him again, except maybe as a client--and her prince.
And yet, the memory of his fingers against her skin refused to fade.
Stichwörter: cinder marissa-meyer
Imagine there was a cure, but finding it would cost you everything. It would completely ruin your life. What would you do?
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: awesomeness cinder marissa-meyer
My only mistake was in waiting too long to be rid of you", Adri said, running the washcloth between her fingers. "Believe me, Cinder. You are a sacrifice I will never regret.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: cinder marissa-meyer
She was a cyborg, and she would never go to a ball.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: cinderella cinder marissa-meyer
Was it all in my head? A Lunar trick?”
Her stomach twisted. “No.” She shook her head, fervently. How to explain that she hadn’t had the gift before? That she couldn’t have used it against him? “I would never lie—”
The words faded. She had lied. Everything he knew about her had been a lie.
“I’m so sorry,” she finished, the words falling lamely in the open air.
Kai peeled his eyes away, finding some place of resignation off in the glistening garden. “You’re even more painful to look at than she is.
Stichwörter: love angst betrayal cinder marissa-meyer prince-kai
I'm sure I'll feel much more grateful when I find a guy who thinks complex wiring in a girl is a turn-on.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: humor girl cinder marissa-meyer cyborg
Keep your head in the clouds and your hands on the keyboard.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: motivational inspirational writing marissa-meyer
Do you think she is?" Her voice trembled. Her heart throbbed as she waited for him to answer. "You think they've killed her?"
Every moment wrapped around Scarlet's neck, strangling her, until the only possiblbe word from Wolf's mouth had to be yes. Yes, she was dead. Yes, she was gone. They'd murdered her. These monsters had murdered her.
Scarlet pressed her palms into the crate, trying to push through the plastic. "Say it."
"No," he murmured, shoulder sinking, "No, I don't think they've killed her. Not yet."
Scarlet shivered with relief. She covered her face with both hands, dizzy with the hurricane of emotions. "Thank the stars," she whispered. "Thank you.
Stichwörter: books scarlet marissa-meyer the-lunar-chronicles
But her grandmother had never suggested she could think the same of Scarlet. You'll be fine, she always said, after a skinned knee, after a broken arm, after her first youthfull heartbreak. You'll be fine, because you're strong, like me.
Marissa MeyerStichwörter: books scarlet marissa-meyer the-lunar-chronicles
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