Carti cu Colti Book Club Discutie

Hristos A Inviat!   Ce faceti, coltisori? Cum ati petrecut ziua de ieri?  Pentru cei ce participa la clubul nostru de lectura, ati reusit sa terminati de citit Mara Dyer: Inceputul?

Imagini pentru mara dyer inceputulDaca da, cum vi s-a parut? Ce v-a placut , ce nu v-a placut ? Ce parere aveti de Mara si Noah?  Eu l-am adorat pe Noah !  Can I marry him already? E a doua oara cand citesc povestea Marei  si parca acum mi-a captat atentia mai mult decat prima data. Recunosc ca Noah a fost unul dintre factorii majori pentru care am iubit cartea, dar povestea este bine scrisa, te tine cu sufletul la gura si  are mister. Mereu te intrebi care e treaba cu Mara. Eu am citit varianta in engleza pentru ca nu am avut cum sa imi procur  editia in romana  si am scos cateva citate care mi-au placut foarte mult. Dar  vreau sa stiu parerea voastra. TOT!  Pe cine v-ati imaginat ? Care a fost citatul preferat?

Sper ca v-a  placut cartea pentru ca este una dintre cartile pe care  mi le-am dorit pentru publicare in Romania si m-am bucurat enorm  cand Editura Trei a anuntat preluarea. Nu uitati ca volumul 2 a aparut dea si poate il vom avea spre lecturare, pe viitor.

Va astept comentariile si parerile in legatura cu prima carte din clubul nostru de lectura  si nu uitati ca urmatoarea carte este Caraval  ( Rao) .

 

“What would you do if I kissed you right now?”
I stared at his beautiful face and his beautiful mouth and I wanted nothing more than to taste it. “I would kiss you back.”

“You want me as much as I want you. And all I want is you.”
My tongue warred with my mind. “Today,” I whispered.
Noah stood slowly, his body skimming mine as he rose. “Today. Tonight. Tomorrow. Forever.”

“Thinking something does not make it true. Wanting something does not make it real.”

“You’re the girl who called me an asshole the first time we spoke. The girl who tried to pay for lunch even after you learned I have more money than God. You’re the girl who risked her ass to save a dying dog, who makes my chest ache whether you’re wearing green silk or ripped jeans. You’re the girl that I–” Noah stopped, then took a step closer to me. “You are my girl.”

“Wait,” I said as Noah slipped a book from a shelf and headed toward the door. “Where are you going?”
“To read?”
But I don’t want you to.
“But I need to go home,” I said, my eyes meeting his. “My parents are going to kill me.”
“Taken care of. You’re at Sophie’s house.”
I loved Sophie.
“So I’m…staying here?”
“Daniel’s covering for you.”
I loved Daniel.
“Where’s Katie?” I asked, trying to sound casual.
“Eliza’s house.”
I loved Eliza.
“And your parents?” I asked.
“Some charity thing.”
I loved charity.
“So why are you going to read when I’m right here?”

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