-¿No sabes qué decir? -parecía divertirse con la confusión que se reflejaba en su rostro.
-Sospecho que eres tú quien trata de dejarme sin nada que decir.
Mots clés 47 michael-gray-mary
¿Por qué la modestia nunca es uno de los atributos del héroe?
Y.S. Lee-¿Me deseas suerte para mi último día?
-Si utilizas la cabeza, no la necesitarás.
-No me lo prometas a mí, Cass. Prométetelo a ti misma.
Y.S. LeeHe laughed, then became serious once more. "Mary............"
The expression in his eyes set her heart pounding. "Yes?"
Twice he began to frame a sentence, and twice his voice seemed to fail him.
And she thought she understood. What could he possibly say to her now, when he was on the verge of leaving forever? Even something as simple as asking her to write to him carried a distinct sort of promis, the type of promise he was ten years and a half a world removed from being able to make.
She forced a polite smile and held out her hand. "Good luck, James."
Regret-and relief-flooded his eyes. he took her hand, cradling it for a long moment. "And to you."
It was foolish to linger. She slid her fingers from his grasp, turned, and began to walk away in the direction of the Academy. She'd gone about thirty paces when she heard his voice.
"Mary!"
She spun about. "What is it?"
"Stay out of wardrobes!"
She laughed, shook her head, and began to walk again. She was smiling this time.
Mots clés historical-fiction-mystery
Read as widely and as deeply as you can. You have to be a reader before you can be a writer.
Y.S. LeeFor several moments, Mary couldn't hear anything over the violent pounding of her pulse.
Y.S. LeeMots clés adventure excitement thriller young-adult-fiction
Stop shining your lantern in my face."
"It's such a lovely face.
Mots clés mary-james
He smiled. "I suppose I thought we'd have a madly impractical, terrifyingly modern sort of marriage. One based on love. Not to mention dangerous undertakings and hair's-breadth escapes from burning buildings, high ledges and exploding sewers."
"And bickering."
"Always that, yes."
"Assuming I want to marry at all."
"True. I know of no good way of forcing you to do anything."
"And you're mad enough to think it could work - one day?"
He cupped her face in his hands. His smile was so brilliant it seemed to illuminate the room. "I think it would be heaven."
She trembled, then. "You have a very strange idea of heaven."
"Kiss me and see.
Mots clés humor love romance marriage
Angelica rolled the wedding band between her finger and thumb. "It's terrifying, to be on the verge of finally getting what you want.
Y.S. LeeMots clés future-plans young-adult-fiction
Page 1 de 2.
suivant dernier » ;
Data privacy
Imprint
Contact
Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.