Start your review of All That Glows All That Glows, 1 Write a review Shelves: why-do-i-hate-myself , romance , ya , mythology , magic , tstl , siblings , nobility , fantasy , mary-sue Even though I knew there were assassins on the loose, Id let myself get caught up in Richard, in these I ignored my duties, skipped protocol. Richard almost ended up dead for it. This is, more or less, Prince Harry fanfiction. I mean heart.
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Start your review of All That Glows All That Glows, 1 Write a review Shelves: why-do-i-hate-myself , romance , ya , mythology , magic , tstl , siblings , nobility , fantasy , mary-sue Even though I knew there were assassins on the loose, Id let myself get caught up in Richard, in these I ignored my duties, skipped protocol.
Richard almost ended up dead for it. This is, more or less, Prince Harry fanfiction. I mean heart. Who places love. All for the love of someone she barely fucking knows. Fuck that shit. Rarely have I encountered someone with this amount of incomprehensible romantic stupidity.
Not since the days of Romeo and Juliet have there been two dumber idiots in love. Did I miss something? Was this book intended to be a parody? I like Faeries. I like female bodyguards. I surely must like this book? Here we fucking go again.
Uncomfortable like a baby with a wet, soggy diaper. I felt as trapped as a kitten on a box on a plane without temperature control. You think my metaphors are bad? Wait til you read this book. The writing stinks like the farting of a particularly flatulent warthog. The flatulence that comes from dining on rotten liver and kidney pie with raw garlic, garnished with a side of beans and broccoli. My brain was rendered into mushiness, akin to mashed potatoes whipped with an ample amount of butter and cream, with a dash of salt and pepper just to spice it up.
Like the sound of a sleeping bear poked into drowsiness. The veiling spell is still fighting, wriggling out of my control like an eel caught by its tail. Those lips are quirked into a permanent coy grin as she goes down the line, eyeing men like baskets of fish and chips. The acid behind my tongue only grows, rises like a beast coming out of a long winter sleep. His face is pale, whited out like a window looking into a blizzard.
His jacket crumples like a dead animal on the rug. Breena approaches with selective steps, the same way a cat uses grass and slowness to snag a songbird.
My heart becomes a lion, roaring and beating against its fibrous, fleshy cage. Yearning to be free. I watch as the window to his pain flicks past, like the light of a train car at full speed. There and gone. This question feels rambling, desperate. Like a grappling hook violently flung by some plummeting climber. The Summary: Emrys is a Fae. She is a Faery Guardian. She is ancient, around years old. She has seen the rise and fall of many an empires. Which only goes to tell you that age does not necessarily equal wisdom.
Emrys is a Frithemaeg, a Faery Guardian. She has been assigned to protect Prince Richard. Richard is sleeping. Emrys is invisible. Richard blinks in his sleepand cue insta-love. His eyes open, and for the briefest second I feel their hazel irises on me. Something inside me clenches. Her powers are failing. She is no longer able to do her job. She cannot protect him. Richard sees Emrys, even though she is supposed to be invisible.
The veiling spell I broke the barrier between magic and mortal. Such wisdom as the ancients have never seen. The human world thinks he suffered from a heart attack, but the Faery Guard knows better. He has been killed by a malevolent, evil force bent on destroying the world. In order to protect Prince Richard against the evil that killed his father, Emrys will: 1. Have romantic meals with Richard on a sunlit balcony. A petite, linen-cloaked table waits for us on the lawn, covered with plates of freshly sliced fruits, eggs, sausage, and toast.
An elegant china teapot sits to one side, steam rising from its spout like the breath of a sleeping dragon. Hundreds of roses, in every hue, seduce me with their scent. When you said you were bringing a friend, I thought And where can I get one? Practice dancing with him in his room We move together as one being, in sweet unison to the lingering guitar solo. We dance until nothing is left. Go on a date to a romantic location so that Richard can look over his kingdom over which he is such a benevolent ruler!!
Are there always so many mortals clamoring for a taste of flight? The queue is so sluggish it makes my skin itch. Christ in heaven. Royally Fucked: Emrys is supposed to be bad-ass Fae Bodyguard, bestowed with the powers of the Faery Court, designated to protect the future Heir to the Throne of England.
Emrys is supposed to be strong, fierce, powerful! Not exactly. No weariness to her magic. Everything makes her sick. The smell of food and drink, the smell of anything at this point is enough to wake the deeper sickness in my bowels. Everything makes her want to vomit. I lunge to the top of the table in a single movement, ignoring the stress on my humanoid muscles and how much I want to vomit. Although the pain has been latent over the past few weeks, its return is fiery and lancing.
My knees nearly buckle under it. He saves her from a leering, lecherous man. The prince came to my rescue. He protected me. Richard has her pinned to the ground, his face a war mask.
The prince just saved our lives. What the fuck kind of a bodyguard is that? Do you expect us to believe that Emrys is a bad-ass bodyguard when she constantly fucking gets sick to her stomach, constantly gets ill from modern technology, constantly gets her ass saved Emrys wears Which constantly gets in the way. And a tulle dress? Just NO.
I look down at my outfit. Layer after layer of colors. Sea-foam tulle peeking out from aqua and daffodil cotton. Silver-threaded plum fabric mixes steadily with champagne silk. And not only that, she has terrible tastes in clothes. Romance Uber Alles: This book has something even worse than insta-love: a girl who would sacrifice everything for love, a girl who believes that love in the most important thing in the world, more than loyalty, more than her own existence Without him, I would be nothing now.
Unraveled into ether and air. It sickens me.
All That Burns
In this chaos of dark magic, palace murders and paparazzi, Emrys finds herself facing an impossible choice. For despite all her powers, Emrys has discovered a force that burns brighter than magic: love. My Review What enticed me to read All That Glows is its beautiful cover and that it is a book about fairies. This is a story about fairies and other things that go bump in the night that takes place in contemporary England.
All That Glows
Intense and electric, this is the ultimate tale of forbidden love. Emrys, a spirited and charismatic Faery Guard of the British monarchy, is sent to London to guard Richard, the bad-boy prince of England, from assassins and paparazzi. Despite her status as a guard of the royals, Emrys struggles with her feelings as she tries to not fall in love with the charming prince. This time is necessary for searching and sorting links. One button - 15 links for downloading the book "All That Glows" in all e-book formats! May need free signup required to download or reading online book.
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In this chaos of dark magic, palace murders and paparazzi, Emrys finds herself facing an impossible choice. For despite all her powers, Emrys has discovered a force that burns brighter than magic: love. My writing has since improved, though my obsession with wolves has remained relatively the same I even own a wolf-hybrid pup. My childhood was a happy, sunny thing.