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Starting over sucks.
When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I'd pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring.... until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up.
And then he opened his mouth.
Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something...unexpected happens.
The hot alien living next door marks me.
You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon's touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I'm getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades.
Este libro tampoco viene a inventar la rueda, pero me gusta mucho volver a leer novela juvenil adolescente. Sí que me ha gustado mucho que el enemies to lovers se mantenga en cierta manera hasta el final. No deja de ser un enemies al 100% porque obviamente el chaval no es malvado, es simplemente un capullo con la prota salvo en los momentos importantes que no. (Es increíble el miedo que le tienen todas estas historias a hacer un Damon Salvatore que de verdad sea un malvado redimible por lo problemático que es que a pesar de todo eso la prota se enamore de él, pero bueno.) Tiene todos los tópicos topiquísimos de estas historias: ay, qué fea soy (estoy buenísima); él es tan perfecto físicamente, el resto de secundarios parece que no tienen vida salvo cuando se relacionan con los protas, dramitas típicos de instituto. Pero no sé, me gusta. Cumple con lo que tiene que ser una historia de este género. No he detestado a ningún personaje y el lore me interesa lo suficiente para continuar. ( )
this was different I know its a series but I truly think this where I stop I love the way the author writes I just teenage aliens just not something I enjoyed. ( )
I read it only after the other story 'Revenge,' but I have to say it was still good. You can especially notice how the author has improved when you've read her newer books, but still, the book series was good. I can't complain, although not one of my favorites from the author. Nevertheless, giving it a read won't hurt. ( )
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For my family and friends. Love ya like I love cake.
Første ord
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I stared at the pile of boxes in my new bedroom, wishing the Internet had been hooked up.
Citater
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I've always found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are the ones who are quietly unaware of their effect." His eyes searched mine intently, and for a moment we stood there toe to toe. "The ones who throw their beauty around, waste what they have? Their beauty is only passing. It's just a shell hiding nothing but shadows and emptiness.
Swimming was the last thing I wanted to do. Drowning him? Maybe.
If she was mine, I'd cherish every inch of her. And I wanted to. Now.
Sidste ord
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Romance.
Science Fiction.
Young Adult Fiction.
HTML:
Starting over sucks.
When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I'd pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring.... until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up.
And then he opened his mouth.
Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something...unexpected happens.
The hot alien living next door marks me.
You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon's touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I'm getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades.
If I don't kill him first, that is.
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Tiene todos los tópicos topiquísimos de estas historias: ay, qué fea soy (estoy buenísima); él es tan perfecto físicamente, el resto de secundarios parece que no tienen vida salvo cuando se relacionan con los protas, dramitas típicos de instituto.
Pero no sé, me gusta. Cumple con lo que tiene que ser una historia de este género. No he detestado a ningún personaje y el lore me interesa lo suficiente para continuar. ( )