Agnes
@agnes_6
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
Şu anda okuduğu kitap
📚🔔 Tatil zili çaldı!
Bir yıl boyunca verilen emeklerin ardından şimdi dinlenme, keşfetme ve yeni maceralara atılma zamanı. 🌞
Bu yaz bol kahkahalı, bol anılı ve elbette bol kitaplı geçsin. Tüm öğrencilere keyifli tatiller diliyoruz! 💙📖
I'm sobbingKitap Alıntısı
Evangeline squinted and rubbed her tired eyes as she pulled the garment away. She hadn’t clearly seen him yet. But in the past, she wouldn’t have had to see him. She would have known his voice or sensed his presence even before he spoke, and he’d have seen her body react. Her cheeks would have gone red or she might have shivered and then pretended that there was a draft. That it wasn’t him.
my man is in loveKitap Alıntısı
He leaned against the bedpost and watched as she slept. He’d never understood why someone would watch another person sleep … until her.
he's like a poem I wish I wrote, I wish I wroteKitap Alıntısı
He was beautiful. Inhuman. A warrior angel with blue eyes and golden hair and a face that made Evangeline think that writing poetry should be her new hobby.
Once upon a time, a girl who believed in fairytales stole the heart of a prince who had sworn to never love.