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  • Heir of Burberry
    Dove Rowell
    The air in the court was heavy with tension, every cornerhumming with anticipation, as if the walls themselves knewof the chaos about to erupt. Today I wore a deep sapphire bluesilk Valentino gown, its sheen catching the morning sunlightstreaming through the towering windows. My Saint Laurentheels clicked sharply against the polished Harper & Bronze Co.walnut floors, Cartier br...
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    32,67 €

  • The Final Dawn
    Dove Rowell
    The dawn broke over Westharrow in gold and fire, but the citydidn’t feel completely free. I stood atop the ridge overlookingthe sprawling streets below, feeling the pulse of life, of laughter,of rebuilding-but beneath it all, I felt it: a subtle vibration,a whisper in the air that prickled at the edges of my mind.Something was wrong. Something hidden. Something waiting.I adjust...
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    17,85 €

  • The Kingdom Unseen
    Dove Rowell
    The city smells of smoke and wet stone. The rain from last nighthas soaked the streets, leaving puddles that reflect fracturedsunlight like shards of broken mirrors. I step carefully overa fallen beam, boots slipping slightly on slick metal, and feelthe weight of the silence pressing against my ears. It’s a quietthat isn’t peaceful-it’s the kind of quiet that signals danger ish...
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    17,94 €

  • The Final Stand
    Dove Rowell
    The night doesn’t end quietly.It rips open.The Dominion’s sirens scream through the shattered streetslike a warning from a dying beast. Floodlights slice through thefog as armored patrols swarm the ruins of what used to be a freecity. Every breath tastes like smoke and rust. My heartbeat istoo loud in my ears-steady, fast, ready.We’re not hiding anymore.The Remnant stands scat...
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    17,96 €

  • The Silent Uprising
    Dove Rowell
    The sun had barely risen over Sector Seven, and already the airfelt thick, heavy with fear. A dull gray haze clung to the streets,as if the city itself were holding its breath, waiting. I huggedmy backpack closer, shoulders tight, each step echoing off theconcrete buildings. My stomach churned, a warning I couldn’tignore.I passed the usual gray-clad students, their faces blank,...
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    17,69 €

  • The Veil of Deception
    Dove Rowell
    The city is breathing lies. I can feel them crawling through thestreets, winding up alleyways, twisting into every face, everythought, every whispered question. The Dominion has learnedhow to do more than silence; they’ve learned how to rewritereality itself. They’ve painted fear and obedience onto the citylike a canvas, and every citizen is a brushstroke under theircontrol.I m...
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    17,93 €

  • Book 1 & Book 2
    Dove Rowell
    The Vale townhouse on Belgrave Square always felt like a mu-seum of everything I didn’t belong to. Marble floors stretchedbeneath my feet like frozen rivers of light, and Baccaratchandeliers hung overhead like captured constellations, eachprism refracting a thousand tiny flames. I moved carefullythrough the crowd, my Dolce & Gabbana gown swishingagainst the polished stone, Loub...
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    35,78 €

  • Marked By The Flame
    Dove Rowell
    It started with a shadow.Not the kind that moves with you in the sunlight. No, thisshadow twisted. Shifted. Lurked just out of the corner of myvision. And it wasn’t alone.By mid-morning, the cafeteria felt wrong. The fluorescent lightsflickered. The chatter around me seemed hollow, like echoes ofvoices I couldn’t quite hear. I squinted, trying to focus.Then I saw it.A girl from...
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    17,97 €

  • Heir of Burberry
    Dove Rowell
    I always thought my life was ordinary-stuck in the hum ofschool halls, the low murmur of neighbors gossiping acrossthe street, and the occasional jolt of chaos that seemed normalin every seventeen-year-old’s world. But lately, somethinghad started slipping past the edges of ordinary. Small things-shadows bending in ways they shouldn’t, whispers I couldn’tplace, a tug in the bac...
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    35,69 €

  • Book 1 & Book2
    Dove Rowell
    The morning fog rolled over the Thames like a half-forgottensecret, curling through the streets of London with a damp chillthat clung to my designer coat. I tugged it tighter around myshoulders, the cashmere brushing my wrists with deliberatesoftness, a small luxury against the city’s sharp edges. From myvantage atop the terrace café in Kensington, the city shimmeredin muted go...
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    28,18 €

  • Before The Rain
    Dove Rowell
    The first thing I noticed was the darkness. My room was the kindof dark that presses against your eyelids, the kind that isn’t justabsence of light but the weight of everything waiting. My digitalclock glowed 3:33 a.m., the numbers fluorescent and steady, likethey were carved into the air. And as usual, I was awake, lyingon my back with my hands folded across my stomach, waitin...
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    16,70 €

  • The Heir’s Reckoning
    Dove Rowell
    The roar has faded, but the echo doesn’t leave me. London isquiet only if you don’t look closer, don’t feel the pulse runningunder the streets, the hum vibrating in glass and concrete. Thecity knows what I’ve done. The first-born doesn’t hide, notanymore. Not now.I step onto the Millennium Bridge just as the sun drags itselfover the skyline, brushing the Shard with gold. Fog cu...
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    26,06 €

  • The Heir ’s Dominion
    Dove Rowell
    The city was quiet, but quiet had a way of whispering lies. Iknew better now. I had felt the Awakening Roar ripple throughthe hidden veins of the world, and the aftershocks were stillechoing. Old alignments trembled. Shadows moved in cornersI couldn’t see. And somewhere, far below the polished streetsand neon lights, the Shadow Court was regrouping, their teethsharpened in the ...
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    28,18 €

  • The Heir’s Awakening
    Dove Rowell
    New York City never truly sleeps. Not at 3 a.m., when the streetsglitter with gold from streetlights and neon flickers from some24-hour bodega down below. But up here, in my penthouseperched like it owns the skyline, the city’s noise doesn’t matter.Tonight, something else is stirring inside me-something olderthan the concrete, older than my carefully curated life.I bolt upright...
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    27,15 €

  • Gilded Lies
    Dove Rowell
    The limousine door clicked open, and I froze at the curb ofRochelle’s Upper East Side townhouse. My oversized tote bagfelt almost comically small compared to the vastness of herworld, but she’d insisted-warmly, sweetly-that I come staywith her and her son. 'Johnnika, it’ll be fun!' she’d said overFaceTime. I wanted to believe her. I wanted comfort. I wantedfamily.The brownstone...
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    29,57 €