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So I sat straight-backed in my chair, barely able to choke down my food but with a smile fixed on my face. Sometimes the conversation lagged, and I heard the heavy ticktock of the grandfather clock in the sitting room, counting off each second that brought me closer to my husband. My stomach roiled, but I smiled wider and gritted out cheerful nothings about how my marriage was an adventure, how I was so excited to fight the Gentle Lord, and by the spirit of our dead mother, I swore she would be avenged.
That last made Astraia droop again, but I leaned forward and asked her about the village boy always lingering beneath her window-Adamastos or some such-and she smiled and laughed soon enough. Why shouldn't she laugh? She could marry a mortal man and live to old age in freedom. I knew my resentment was unfair-surely she laughed for my sake, as I smiled for hers-but it still bubbled at the back of my mind all through dinner, until every smile, every glance she darted at me scraped across my skin.
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My left hand clenched under the table, nails biting into my palm, but I still managed to smile back at her and pretend. At last the servants cleared away the empty custard dishes. Father adjusted his spectacles and looked at me. I knew that he was about to sigh and repeat his favorite saying: I surged to my feet.
And Astraia was at my other elbow.
As soon as the door had closed behind us, she turned to me. I managed not to flinch, but I couldn't meet her eyes. Astraia didn't deserve anyone's anger, least of all mine. She didn't. But for the past few years, whenever I looked at her, all I could see was the reason that I would have to face the Gentle Lord. One of us had to die. That was the bargain Father had struck, and it was not her fault that he had picked her to be the one who lived, but every time she smiled, I still thought: She smiles because she is safe.
She is safe because I am going to die. I used to believe that if I just tried hard enough, I could learn to love her without resentment, but finally I had accepted that it was impossible.
So now I stared at one of the framed cross-stitches on the wall-a country cottage choked in roses-and prepared myself to lie and smile and lie until she had finished whatever tender moment she wanted and I could crawl into the safety of my room. But when she said, "Nyx," her voice was ragged and weak. Without meaning to, I looked at her-and now she had no smile, no pretty tears, only a fist pressed to her mouth as she tried to keep control.
Can't he? But she had already known the answer.
Don't you believe your own sister can defeat him? But I'd been telling her the lie that I could kill him and come home for far too long to stop now. You could ask to take my place. I pushed the thought away. All Astraia's life, Father and Aunt Telomache had coddled and protected her.
They had taught her over and over that her only purpose was to be loved. It wasn't her fault that she'd never learnt to be brave, much less that they'd picked her to live instead of me. And anyway, how could I wish to live at the price of my own sister's life? Astraia might not be brave, but she wanted me to live. And here I was, wishing her dead in my place. If one of us had to die, it ought to be the one with poison in her heart.
She was my twin, born only minutes after me, but in every way that mattered, she was my little sister. Cruel Beauty I had to protect her-from the Gentle Lord but also from me, from the endless envy and resentment that seethed beneath my skin. Astraia sniffed. And while I said the words I was telling the truth.
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Because I remembered spring mornings when she helped me escape lessons to run through the woods, summer nights catching glow worms, autumn afternoons acting out the story of Persephone in the leaf pile, and winter evenings sitting by the fire when I told her everything I had studied that day and she fell asleep five times but would never admit to being bored.
Astraia pulled me forward into a hug. Her arms wrapped under my shoulder blades and her chin nestled against my shoulder, and for a moment the world was warm and safe and perfect. Then Aunt Telomache knocked on the door. Her voice was still soft but I could tell her grief was healing, and I felt the first trickle of returning resentment.
But somehow it does. It managed to have m Well, I thought this was wonderful. It managed to have me on the edge of my seat from start to finish. It shocked me. It creeped me out. I laughed.
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I cried. I'm still not sure I understand the ending but I am sure that it doesn't really matter. In short, I loved it. It was one of those rare books that literally glued my eyes to the page, had me devouring each sentence in a mad need to find out what the hell was going on and what would happen.
It was a bizarrely beautiful little addiction and I only hope this signifies the start of a great year for young adult after the last was so disappointing. The best books are held aloft by a great protagonist and Cruel Beauty is no exception. Nyx is exactly the kind of character I love.
She's strong-willed, witty and brave. She's also angry, bitter and ferocious. She's lived her whole life being prepared as a weapon; and as a sacrifice.
Nicole Elya Aug 15, at 9: Fantasy, Young adult romance, Retellings, Fairy tales Cruel Beauty 1 Graceling meets Beauty and the Beast in this sweeping fantasy about one girl's journey to fulfill her destiny and the monster who gets in her way-by stealing her heart.
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Based on the classic fairy tale Beauty and the Beast, Cruel Beauty is a dazzling love story about our deepest desires and their power to change our destiny. Since birth, Nyx has been betrothed to the evil ruler of her kingdom-all because of a foolish bargain struck by her father.
And since birth, she has been in training to kill him. With no choice but to fulfill her duty, Nyx resents her family for never trying to save her and hates herself for wanting to escape her fate. Still, on her seventeenth birthday, Nyx abandons everything she's ever known to marry the all-powerful, immortal Ignifex.
Her plan? Seduce him, destroy his enchanted castle, and break the nine-hundred-year-old curse he put on her people.The sea is power, it is stubborn and does certainly not like to be restrained. The most wonderful of books could have the ugliest cover.
Here are a set of practice problems for the Calculus III notes. What Are You Hungry For?: As Nyx searches for a way to free her homeland by uncovering Ignifex's secrets, she finds herself unwillingly drawn to him. This is an unofficial fan site and is not connected or endorsed by J.
Not a week had passed and he was already thoroughly enjoying his sixth year at Hogwarts. This page refers to the Tome Drow. I've had a lot of things that needed my attention in reality, and of course that dreaded writers block. None of us are perfect.