“Is she like me? Is she a Protégé too? Who is like me? Maybe she? No, she's not like me. She's superior.… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“So close, so close at hand, so damn beautiful. Galadir breathed deeply of the sweet smell of her hair and stroked her… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen leaped back from her chair and found herself on the back of Hurrichein. She fell even more the cap on the… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«No, please!» she screamed desperate. One of the guys that were blocking her, pulled her by the hair. «Shut up, girl!» The… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen arched an eyebrow. «You've wanted it. Nara, you can open your eyes.» It was a moment. The blade of the knife… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«But who are you?» he asked softly, now powerless. IIn a moment she kneeled in front of the Prince. She brought her… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“And Morwen lost control. A quick bite and deep, and a flap of skin fell in her throat, sweet and juicy. Galadir… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen lifted a corner of the mouth. «Save your breath, Bagrund. I'm not back. We need to talk to Raich.» «The King… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«I... I don't know. I heard a lock that opened... and then screams very close to me. I heard them behind the… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Majesty, who is she?» asked the Captain of the Knights of Winged Horses. The King turned toward him, hitting him with a… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«I'll be there, wherever you'll be,» said Morwen between sobs. «No, stop! If you use magic to save me you won't have… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«... They were three of them to find her. On the same day. But the Protèges who found her were fragile, because… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«I can't tell you exactly. He arrived in the middle of the night. I saw him only once, while he was talking… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Who are you?» «No one.» «What do you want?» «Nothing.» Morwen smirked.” — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Too late,» growled Deshre. In a split second, and Deshre Galadir disappeared into thin air.” — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen had perceived Galadir's lips over every body part and it was like tearing the flesh slowly and savor every muscular fiber.… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“The woman had followed every single move of the Prince's fingers on her hand and felt very fine when the guy put… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“And, then, was like the first time he saw her. Everything went dark. He forgot why he was there, again. He removed… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Galadir called her back against his chest and he clearly heard a groan of the woman. «So let me help you, for… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Maithon watched at her, touched. «Deshre?» he called. The woman turned, tilting her head toward him. «Where am I?» Maithon shivered: she… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“With one fast movement, the hand of the woman grabbed Maithon's arm. The Protègè felt his heart beating a thousand. He shifted… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Whatever,» she said, turning her back. «No, wait, I changed my mind.» Galadir grabbed her by the arm and molded her to… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«At last I found you,» began the boy, bowing simultaneously mocking and respectful. Hurrichein snorted, planting his large eyes upon him. «Why… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«It means that I don't need to return to Kingdom that I don't own,» continued Deshre. « can stay on Penthànweald all… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Is she like me? Is she a Protégé too? Who is like me? Maybe she? No, she's not like me. She's superior. She protects,… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“So close, so close at hand, so damn beautiful. Galadir breathed deeply of the sweet smell of her hair and stroked her cheek. Her… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen leaped back from her chair and found herself on the back of Hurrichein. She fell even more the cap on the face and… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«No, please!» she screamed desperate. One of the guys that were blocking her, pulled her by the hair. «Shut up, girl!» The old man… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“La baciai. La ghermii per i capelli e la baciai come se avessi voluto sbranarla viva. Ero furibondo. Perché lei era dove non doveva… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen arched an eyebrow. «You've wanted it. Nara, you can open your eyes.» It was a moment. The blade of the knife stuck in… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
