Wolfsong

His cheek was smooth against mine, his satin-sleek hair slicked across my skin... I put out my fingers and traced the curve of his lips below the unexpected roughness of the moustache. He must have kissed me, I know he kissed me..." The photograph that hangs above Ellie's bed in the old B...

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Κύριος συγγραφέας: Richemont, Enid
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Γλώσσα:eng
Έκδοση: Walker Books 1992
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spelling OAI-LARISA:570312023-09-01T05:37:08ZWolfsongRichemont, EnidWalker Books1992engHis cheek was smooth against mine, his satin-sleek hair slicked across my skin... I put out my fingers and traced the curve of his lips below the unexpected roughness of the moustache. He must have kissed me, I know he kissed me..." The photograph that hangs above Ellie's bed in the old Brittany mansion is of a handsome young man from a former age. The sort of guy any teenage girl might fantasize about. But when Ellie feels him beside her, his hands on her body, is she fantasizing? And what of the wolf calling in the darkness outside her window? Another fantasy or something more shockingly sinister?Ουαλική λογοτεχνία (αγγλόφωνη)Ουαλικό μυθιστόρημαΜυθιστόρημα φαντασίας, ΟυαλικόΞενόγλωσσα βιβλία (Λογοτεχνία)URN:ISBN:074452432657031
institution Δημόσια Κεντρική Βιβλιοθήκη Λάρισας "Κωνσταντίνος Κούμας"
collection Κατάλογος
language eng
topic Ουαλική λογοτεχνία (αγγλόφωνη)
Ουαλικό μυθιστόρημα
Μυθιστόρημα φαντασίας, Ουαλικό
Ξενόγλωσσα βιβλία (Λογοτεχνία)
spellingShingle Ουαλική λογοτεχνία (αγγλόφωνη)
Ουαλικό μυθιστόρημα
Μυθιστόρημα φαντασίας, Ουαλικό
Ξενόγλωσσα βιβλία (Λογοτεχνία)
Richemont, Enid
Wolfsong
description His cheek was smooth against mine, his satin-sleek hair slicked across my skin... I put out my fingers and traced the curve of his lips below the unexpected roughness of the moustache. He must have kissed me, I know he kissed me..." The photograph that hangs above Ellie's bed in the old Brittany mansion is of a handsome young man from a former age. The sort of guy any teenage girl might fantasize about. But when Ellie feels him beside her, his hands on her body, is she fantasizing? And what of the wolf calling in the darkness outside her window? Another fantasy or something more shockingly sinister?
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