“The sword in her right hand appeared quiet and, in a split second, she pierced his chest from side to side. Her… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“The Prince tied her arms over her head, squeezing hard on the wrists. «I think you didn't understand: you're not going anywhere… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Mewar, my Priestess, speak,» said the creature marvelously disturbing. «Vueno, my Goddess, forgive me if I disturbed you, but I think you… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Vueno looked at Galadir from top to bottom. «I am afraid, however, he knows it. I see in you, young Prince, courage… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Galadir drew his sword, pointing it at the throat of the mother. «Be quiet! Never! It's just one, the Goddess whom I… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Who are you?» whispered the Prince, trying to support those eyes. «Surely you have something special in addition to beauty,» continued she.… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen smiled, showing a smile that lit up the room. Well, he discovered the cards. «The Wizard. I heard about you, you… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Galadir clenched his teeth, trying to endure the burning. All he wanted now was to continue to touch, caress her cheek pale,… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«And remember, diamonds are objects of infinite beauty, but it is with them that are forged the most lethal weapons,» the creature… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Which jewel more beautiful than you, Prince Galadir? There is nothing more beautiful than you in all Penthànweald.» Morwen claimed his gaze.” — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Come on, put it down on your beautiful chest and the Death will come to life!» She stepped back. «I will never… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“It was an unexpected kiss and terribly poignant, because in it there wasn't a promise of love but a farewell. Morwen felt… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«If you'll choose to help your love, you'll sow death and suffering among the people with whom you live. You will be… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Nothing,» added th Wizard. «We scoured Eltee and Kamin in the Land of Men and Ekus the outskirts of the Enthir Forest.… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“He raised his arm and gestured her to walk. «Please, go,» he said maliciously. She smiled a little, shaking her head, and… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen watched disgusted the mawkishnesses that the man exchanged with his daughter, dripping with fresh blood. She looked down on the floor… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“And she. So beautiful. So terrifying. So... prohibited. He felt she was too superior for him.” — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«I believe that you made a wrong idea, you're not my type.» Morwen rose to her feet, sinuous as a snake, and… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«I changed my mind.» She turned to Magdat. «Back to Vivar, I will join you there.» The Protected frowned. «Why, my Lady?»… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«You were good, Prince Galadir of Thera,» whispered with seductive tone, and without being noticed she pulled the hem of the coat… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen was petrified. Galadir was getting closer. She could feel his breath, cold and accelerated. She imagined for a second like would… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Morwen took his face in her burning hands. «Don't believe the words of that serpent. You won't be a Protègè.» «But she… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Anjelica put her hand on her back. «Forged by the lava of your Kingdom, for you, your Majesty. Your swords.» «I don't… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“«Enough. I said no, Prince. Do not make me use force,» Morwen ordered him, looking into his eyes. «I can not wait… — Chiara Cilli Copy Share Image
“Galadir went to meet Morwen, across the lawn. Under sunlight, the Prince was extraordinarily beautiful. His skin was smooth and almost golden.… — 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
