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Warm Bodies and The New Hunger: A Special 5th Anniversary Edition

This special edition commemorates the fifth anniversary of the release of 'Warm Bodies' and 'The New Hunger', two novels that blend romance with a dystopian world. 'Warm Bodies' tells the story of a zombie who falls in love, while 'The New Hunger' continues the narrative, exploring themes of survival and human nature in a post-apocalyptic setting. more

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Isaac Marion
Isaac Marion

Isaac Marion is an American writer known for his works of fantasy, particularly the 'Twilight' series. His novels often explore themes of love, death, and the supernatural. Born in 1981, Marion developed a passion for writing from a young age and turned it into a career. His first novel, 'Twilight,' was published in 2005 and quickly became a bestseller, leading to a successful film adaptation. Marion's works have gained widespread acclaim and have had a significant impact on contemporary fantasy literature. more

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“Reyes, what happened?” He‘d been busy nibbling his way to my collarbone, his hot mouth evoking seismic activity at each point of contact. I really hated to interrupt, but … “Reyes, are you listening to me?” He raised his head, a sensual grin playing at the corners of his mouth, and said, “I‘m listening.” “To what? The sound of blood rushing to your nether regions?” “No,” he said with a husky chuckle that made me tingle everywhere. “To your heartbeat.”

“She reached up and curled her fingers into mine. “He should take you to dinner.” To say that the mere thought horrified me would have been a grievous understatement. I threw up a little in my mouth then swallowed hard. I told Taft when I recovered, “Just please, for the love of God, find a girl good enough to take home to your mother. And do it soon.” “And stop dating skanks.”

“Don’t.” I walked up to him. “If it ever comes down to a situation between me and you, save yourself. I’m not worth dying for.” “Princess, I-” “None of us are,” I said, looking at him seriously. “Not the Queen or any of the Markis or Marksinna. That’s a direct order from the Princess, and you have to follow it. Save yourself.” “I don’t understand.” Duncan’s whole face scrunched in confusion. “But… if it’s as you wish, Princess.” “It is. Thank you,” I smiled at him and walked into the palace.”