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Morgan Rice

  • b2659968002цитує2 роки тому
    Men at some time are masters of their fates:

    The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,

    But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

    --William Shakespeare

    Julius Caesar
  • Kayla Campsцитуєторік
    Still, though Ceres might be a girl, they had never been able to keep pace with her.

    Hurry! Ceres yelled over her shoulder.

    Another rumble came, and although she had never been to the festival, she imagined it in vivid detail: the entire city, all three million citizens of Delos, crowding into the Stade on this summer solstice holiday. It would be unlike anything she had seen before, and if her brothers and she didnt hurry, not a single seat would remain.

    Picking up speed, Ceres wiped a drop of sweat off her brow and smeared it onto her frayed, ivory tunic, a hand-me-down from her mother.
  • Kayla Campsцитуєторік
    even that dream was slowly eroding in her heart.

    Fortunately, Ceres knew her brothers would never tell on her. They were as loyal to her as she was to them.

    Then its a good thing Mother will never know! she cried back.

    Father will find out, though! Sartes snapped.

    She chuckled. Father already knew. They had made a deal: if she stayed up late to finish sharpening the swords due for delivery at the palace, she could go see the Killings. And so she did.

    Ceres reached the wall at the end of the lane and, without pausing, wedged her fingers in two cracks and began
  • Kayla Campsцитуєторік
    She was older now, close, and yet even that dream was slowly eroding in her heart.

    Fortunately, Ceres knew her brothers would never tell on her. They were as loyal to her as she was to them.

    Then its a good thing Mother will never know! she cried back.

    Father will find out, though! Sartes snapped.

    She chuckled. Father already knew. They had made a deal: if she stayed up late to finish sharpening the swords due for delivery at the palace, she could go see the Killings. And so she did.

    Ceres reached the wall at the end of the lane and, without pausing, wedged her fingers in two cracks and began to climb.
  • Clauªцитує2 роки тому
    hatred and envy for her,

    odio y envidia por ella,

  • Clauªцитує2 роки тому
    Shall I carry you, then?”

    ¿Te llevaré, entonces?”

  • Meema Zaynцитує2 роки тому
    “Be not afraid of greatness:
    some are born great,
    some achieve greatness,
    and some have greatness thrust upon them.”
  • somaalimuhammed2000цитуєторік
    herself again to be an extremely talented storyteller….This would appeal to a wide range of audiences, including younger fans of the vampire/fantasy genre. It ended with an unexpected cliffhanger that leaves you shocked.

    --The Romance Reviews (regarding Loved
  • b2659968002цитує2 роки тому
    You might kill them allbut do you really want the blood of your fellow brothers on your hands? Do you really want to spark a civil war? For you, your men would risk their lives, kill anyone. But is that fair to them?
  • jekelmeeцитує9 місяців тому
    The fire crackled, but other than that, the night was silent.

    They had all been sitting there for hours, frozen with exhaustion, pondering their fates after this grueling day of training.
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