Real love dragon read thoroughly. Ril

E. Bobrova

Ril. Dragon Covenant

Rila sighed gravely and looked at the window with a depressed look. The stars filled with laughter that pretended to be a song, screams, the clatter of guitars, the sounds of sparkling wine dancing. The seventh course with noise signifies the completion of the Academy and the completion of the rest. Tomorrow the stench will be dispelled by practices, and silence will come. Ale tse will be deprived tomorrow. And today there is a need to sap the human body to the bone. It’s simply amazing that Zherakh had enough time to self-remember, with lectures on tomorrow’s class. It is absolutely impossible to waste such a chance. The very perceptive Mr. Rachester is really necessary, taking note of his subject. And the need was to appear as a “lucky girl” and to give the first river bay in his life to this pedant. It’s better to quickly get to the human crowd, so that you can then hear the mother’s voice and the honor of the elder brother-vicar.

That’s why Ril immediately stood dumb at the doors, not daring to leave the safe room.

“Perhaps we could paint the number “one” on the back?” - The girl thought to herself in disarray. The first-year graduates were especially busy without scratching. The reason was the suvory fence of the dribnnitsa, as they were called here, the activities of some magical streams, besides the right eye. The first course began by learning methods of controlling one’s powers and learning them entirely from theory. The practice was completed in another course.

Rocky twenty years ago, the Academy was small in all respects, now it was showing off. Then a group of graduates caught up with a first-year student in eighth grade and wanted to calm down for a while. Because the youngsters were so hot, they weren’t too smart, because they showed their vibukhian character, but they decided to destroy the fence and stagnated the old family’s spell, instilled in them for fun in childhood. Naturally, the gifted young woman did not get caught up in the currents of power, and she lost one more title in the Academy. A group of fryers had a chance to convey the terminologically and in practice will experience magical protection. The half-educated one was caught by the devil's magician, and, fortunately, no one was harmed, except for everyone. Well, I need to say, they didn’t fall in love. There it stands, like a blackened, decayed tooth, mute in the face of the teeth. From that hour on, the first-year students were not particularly bothered, and they themselves tried not to hang their heads.

It’s impossible to sit still today. At any other time, she would have gotten along with Zherakh in a wise place, but it would have been too risky. A couple was caught at the park - a wonderful attraction for a sophisticated zhartu. You will have to go to the human part of the village. Bring Zherakh leaves from the harrowed room.

The girl came up with the idea of ​​painting a number on the back. The clothes are bad, she doesn’t have any phosphorescent lights, and everything else is in the dark and without any sense. Dress up a dark gray raincoat better. I remember that for a long time I was embarrassed by the non-displayable appearance of this item in my wardrobe, but knowing that it was so ancient. It's not good for the weather - it's stuffy outside, like before a thunderstorm. Then you can wear a thin tunic with short sleeves underneath. On his feet are old and handy sandals. The stench will not let you down if you have to fight in the meantime.

I lost a little - think that it’s too easy to get enough of a human herd. Perhaps the right option is to tear up the black ruin. The area is still quiet. The safest place is a place open from all sides through the stakes, but making your way through the thicket of thorny aggas, which are covered by the bank, the bush is silent.

Brother, of course, I didn’t praise this idea. A clueless student, the pride of the family. Ril showed how Corin, with a confused look, shakes her head, emphasizing long morals, interspersed with cries of “Eriliella, how could you!”

In fact, Ril's name was Eriliella, but few people could understand their names without hesitation - the path of the mother with her equally dear brother, and the members of the Academy, who called out the chimerical names of the students. Everyone else called her Eril or Ril or “Ri-i-ilya-ya, come here.” Let me know, you bastard, did you get a ball of worldliness without paying for it? Perhaps they were looking at themselves from the girls’ names?” The ax hasn’t been in the house for a while, but it’s still dirty.

“That’s it, stop being stupid in the light of a shady room!”

Ryl quietly walked out into the dark corridor and just as quickly as she did, she quietly closed the doors behind her. May the Creator help me and send me a little luck to the poor student.

I chose the route, I decided to take it, appearing in the distance. There really was no one there. The place was getting ready for wild parties, and the girl, calmly passing the gloomy ruins, went to the park. Having walked under the age-old veletny and cut the path through the bridle, she froze, not daring to step on the bridge deck. It was quiet all around. There, on the bridge, she will be in front of everyone and absolutely dry. Openwork arched place dividing the surface into two equal parts. Each of them had her own mistress. At the left side, a woman made of white marmur stood above the water. She was wrapped in a long tunic, covering her eyes with one hand, and powerlessly lowering her other hand down. The inscription on the statue says: “The share is blind.” The students called them among themselves Mrs. Vipadkovist. They were especially disliked by the young students, who blamed all their troubles. The center of the right side of the room was occupied by a woman in short cloth, whose figure was sculpted from erysipelas. Vona froze, stretching out her offended hands to heaven, and blessing was read in her wide-open eyes. Wrote saying: “Don’t give up! The one who, having lost hope, perishes.”

“I hope you don’t fool me with a lot of luck,” thought Ril and stepped into place with her three-legged foot. Then she went more beautifully. Already in the middle of the bridge, Nadiya, perhaps, was released from her Nadian right, and her approaching sister, Mrs. Vipadkovist, entered the right.

The windy stream caught the girl, lifted her over the bridge and splashed forcefully against the water. The raincoat immediately got wet and an important weight pulled it to the bottom. Ril floundered, trying to escape from the barrier. As luck would have it, she was wet and didn’t want to give in. The girl had already sank to the bottom when the forces of displacement began to swirl beneath her. “Mom,” the girl simply banished her thoughts, “why do I care!”

These idiosyncrasies and vectors cannot be easily adjusted. Vikina doesn’t know where and how to get home? When you come to ask your brother for help, that means that your preparations for the gym are finished, and there will be no headaches left in the house. Good, so as not to be late for the meeting itself! So... I was just wonderfully prepared!

The lock gave way, and the cloak fell like an important stone right at the edge. “You must have choked, the infection, and even more so your ruler,” the crow girl said and tried to rush sideways, but the little hut had already caught its victim and took a deep breath of Ril from the colovir.

On the other side of the portal, very little has changed. The water has become depleted of water, however, now it has become cold, and the expanse has expanded significantly. Obviously, it was not thrown out of the window. The fever in my legs quickly ended, and the girl decided to go up, not down, for the sake of diversity. At the same time, I wouldn’t mind looking around. The leg was already burning due to the lack of wind when the girl disappeared from the water. The horse, which flew into the guise, stuck to the eyes, nose and ears. The water drank up to the mouth and unsurprisingly appeared bitter and salty. The girl coughed.

“Mom, turn me back!” - Rila blessed, when the devil’s tail raised her to her feathery crest, and she was able to look around. The greatest horror was standing in front of her most delightful gaze. The majestic black brew squished, puffed, and transferred tons of water. The kitchen cooker was curled up on top, giving no peace of mind. And in the center of every cauldron there was a terrible human standing. "It's all over!" - a calm thought came from the side.

The bright dark silhouette that floats lazily in the distance is blazing away from the sky. Ril couldn’t believe her eyes, it looks like the funeral will be canceled. And start going to the salon already - or live.

Rila sighed gravely and looked at the window with a depressed look. The stars filled with laughter that pretended to be a song, screams, the clatter of guitars, the sounds of sparkling wine dancing. The seventh course with noise signifies the completion of the Academy and the completion of the rest. Tomorrow the stench will be dispelled by practices, and silence will come. Ale tse will be deprived tomorrow. And today there is a need to sap the human body to the bone. It’s simply amazing that Zherakh had enough time to self-remember, with lectures on tomorrow’s class. It is absolutely impossible to waste such a chance. The very perceptive Mr. Rachester is really necessary, taking note of his subject. And the need was to appear as a “lucky girl” and to give the first river bay in his life to this pedant. It’s better to quickly get to the human crowd, so that you can then hear the mother’s voice and the honor of the elder brother-vicar.

That’s why Ril immediately stood dumb at the doors, not daring to leave the safe room.

“Perhaps we could paint the number “one” on the back?” - The girl thought to herself in disarray. The first-year graduates were especially busy without scratching. The reason was the suvory fence of the dribnnitsa, as they were called here, the activities of some magical streams, besides the right eye. The first course began by learning methods of controlling one’s powers and learning them entirely from theory. The practice was completed in another course.

Rocky twenty years ago, the Academy was small in all respects, now it was showing off. Then a group of graduates caught up with a first-year student in eighth grade and wanted to calm down for a while. Because the youngsters were so hot, they weren’t too smart, because they showed their vibukhian character, but they decided to destroy the fence and stagnated the old family’s spell, instilled in them for fun in childhood. Naturally, the gifted young woman did not get caught up in the currents of power, and she lost one more title in the Academy. A group of fryers had a chance to convey the terminologically and in practice will experience magical protection. The half-educated one was caught by the devil's magician, and, fortunately, no one was harmed, except for everyone. Well, I need to say, they didn’t fall in love. There it stands, like a blackened, decayed tooth, mute in the face of the teeth. From that hour on, the first-year students were not particularly bothered, and they themselves tried not to hang their heads.

It’s impossible to sit still today. At any other time, she would have gotten along with Zherakh in a wise place, but it would have been too risky. A couple was caught at the park - a wonderful attraction for a sophisticated zhartu. You will have to go to the human part of the village. Bring Zherakh leaves from the harrowed room.

The girl came up with the idea of ​​painting a number on the back. The clothes are bad, she doesn’t have any phosphorescent lights, and everything else is in the dark and without any sense. Dress up a dark gray raincoat better. I remember that for a long time I was embarrassed by the non-displayable appearance of this item in my wardrobe, but knowing that it was so ancient. It's not good for the weather - it's stuffy outside, like before a thunderstorm. Then you can wear a thin tunic with short sleeves underneath. On his feet are old and handy sandals. The stench will not let you down if you have to fight in the meantime.

I lost a little - think that it’s too easy to get enough of a human herd. Perhaps the right option is to tear up the black ruin. The area is still quiet. The safest place is a place open from all sides through the stakes, but making your way through the thicket of thorny aggas, which are covered by the bank, the bush is silent.

Brother, of course, I didn’t praise this idea. A clueless student, the pride of the family. Ril showed how Corin, with a confused look, shakes her head, emphasizing long morals, interspersed with cries of “Eriliella, how could you!”

In fact, Ril's name was Eriliella, but few people could understand their names without hesitation - the path of the mother with her equally dear brother, and the members of the Academy, who called out the chimerical names of the students. Everyone else called her Eril or Ril or “Ri-i-ilya-ya, come here.” Let me know, you bastard, did you get a ball of worldliness without paying for it? Perhaps they were looking at themselves from the girls’ names?” The ax hasn’t been in the house for a while, but it’s still dirty.

“That’s it, stop being stupid in the light of a shady room!”

Ryl quietly walked out into the dark corridor and just as quickly as she did, she quietly closed the doors behind her. May the Creator help me and send me a little luck to the poor student.

I chose the route, I decided to take it, appearing in the distance. There really was no one there. The place was getting ready for wild parties, and the girl, calmly passing the gloomy ruins, went to the park. Having walked under the age-old veletny and cut the path through the bridle, she froze, not daring to step on the bridge deck. It was quiet all around. There, on the bridge, she will be in front of everyone and absolutely dry. Openwork arched place dividing the surface into two equal parts. Each of them had her own mistress. At the left side, a woman made of white marmur stood above the water. She was wrapped in a long tunic, covering her eyes with one hand, and powerlessly lowering her other hand down. The inscription on the statue says: “The share is blind.” The students called them among themselves Mrs. Vipadkovist. They were especially disliked by the young students, who blamed all their troubles. The center of the right side of the room was occupied by a woman in short cloth, whose figure was sculpted from erysipelas. Vona froze, stretching out her offended hands to heaven, and blessing was read in her wide-open eyes. Wrote saying: “Don’t give up! The one who, having lost hope, perishes.”

“I hope you don’t fool me with a lot of luck,” thought Ril and stepped into place with her three-legged foot. Then she went more beautifully. Already in the middle of the bridge, Nadiya, perhaps, was released from her Nadian right, and her approaching sister, Mrs. Vipadkovist, entered the right.

The windy stream caught the girl, lifted her over the bridge and splashed forcefully against the water. The raincoat immediately got wet and an important weight pulled it to the bottom. Ril floundered, trying to escape from the barrier. As luck would have it, she was wet and didn’t want to give in. The girl had already sank to the bottom when the forces of displacement began to swirl beneath her. “Mom,” the girl simply banished her thoughts, “why do I care!”

These idiosyncrasies and vectors cannot be easily adjusted. Vikina doesn’t know where and how to get home? When you come to ask your brother for help, that means that your preparations for the gym are finished, and there will be no headaches left in the house. Good, so as not to be late for the meeting itself! So... I was just wonderfully prepared!

The lock gave way, and the cloak fell like an important stone right at the edge. “You must have choked, the infection, and even more so your ruler,” the crow girl said and tried to rush sideways, but the little hut had already caught its victim and took a deep breath of Ril from the colovir.

On the other side of the portal, very little has changed. The water has become depleted of water, however, now it has become cold, and the expanse has expanded significantly. Obviously, it was not thrown out of the window. The fever in my legs quickly ended, and the girl decided to go up, not down, for the sake of diversity. At the same time, I wouldn’t mind looking around. The leg was already burning due to the lack of wind when the girl disappeared from the water. The horse, which flew into the guise, stuck to the eyes, nose and ears. The water drank up to the mouth and unsurprisingly appeared bitter and salty. The girl coughed.

Rila sighed gravely and looked at the window with a depressed look. The stars filled with laughter that pretended to be a song, screams, the clatter of guitars, the sounds of sparkling wine dancing. The seventh course with noise signifies the completion of the Academy and the completion of the rest. Tomorrow they will all start practicing, and peace and quiet will come. Ale tse will be deprived tomorrow. And today it will be necessary to drain the human body down to the bottom of the wing. The victims took self-remembering notes from lectures on tomorrow's class and, extending a friendly hand of help, asked to read them at once. She couldn’t waste such a chance. Mr. Rachester must be so emphatic, taking note of his subject. Drinkable to the skin. And you need to be such a “happy girl”: the first thing in your life is to give to this pedant. To ruin the honor of the family and ruin the beginning of the session, so that later you can hear the mother’s voice and the morals of your older brother-repairman - no, let go, or rather, there is no risk of reaching Zherakh today.

“Perhaps we could paint the number “one” on the back?” - the girl thought in dismay. The first year graduates were especially busy without scratching. Through those squabbles, as they were disrespectfully called, the magic was blocked. The first course is just beginning to learn methods of controlling power forces and is still only in theory. Before practicing, it’s too small to switch to another course.

Fatefully twenty years ago, the Academy was a small force, but now it has lost everything. A group of seniors caught up with a first-year student in eighth grade and decided to have a little fun with the friend. It was because he was so hot that he wasn’t too smart, because the young man showed a vibukhovian character, but he dared to destroy the Academy’s defense and stagnated the old family’s spell, which was instilled in him for fun as a child. Naturally, the gifted young woman did not get caught up in the currents of power, and she lost one more title in the Academy. A group of fryers had a chance to convey the terminologically and in practice will experience magical protection. The half-educated one was caught by the devil's magician, and, fortunately, no one was harmed, except for everyone. Well, I need to say, they didn’t fall in love. There it stands, like a blackened, decayed tooth, mute in the face of the teeth. From that hour on, the first-year graduates didn’t really start sweating, they themselves made a vow to keep their heads down that day and sat quietly in their holes, like mice.

Alya Ril will have to resign. At some other time, she would have gotten along with Zherakh, as before, in a wise place, but at the same time it was too severe. A couple was caught in the park - a wonderful reason for some kind of heat. Let her stupidity reach her friend herself. Carrying harrowed leaves from the herb is an even greater risk.

Seeing the painting on the back of one, the girl was relieved. The clothes are bad, she doesn’t have any phosphorescent lights, and everything else is in the dark and without any sense. More beautiful than your dark gray cloak. I remember how long ago I got bored with my gray color, but now my inconsistency will be on hand. Skoda, the streets today are not like spring, stuffy and damp, like before a thunderstorm. If I wanted, there would have been a thunderstorm before the speech. A good plank was fired through the bunks of these braziers. And so you have to wear a thin tunic with short sleeves under a thick raincoat. The dovzhina in it, however, is a little more than a kolin, but it’s gone. There is no time for decency if a two-piece looms near the hall. On his feet are old, soft sandals. The stench will not let you down if you have to fight in the meantime. Now you have to figure out how to safely get to Zherakh. The best way is to head up the black ruin, and then through the park. It's still quiet in that area. You can take a break. The safest place is the open place from all sides through the stakes, but making your way through the thicket of thorny aggi, which was the shore of the stake, there was no fruit tree.

It’s not easy to pull. Otherwise, there would be no risk of leaving the room. Brother, of course, I didn’t praise this idea. What a clueless student we have. Ril showed how Corin, with a confused look, shakes her head, expressing long morals in a boring tone. In fact, Ril's name was Eriliella, but without hesitation, their names could be understood rather poorly - the path of the mother with her equally dear brother, and the Academy's students, who called to the chimerical names of the students. All the others called them Eril or Ril or "Ri-i-ilya-ya, come here. Know, you wretch, are you in the old man's bag of goodwill without a price? Do you know the girls' names there?" The ax hasn’t been home for a while, but I still can’t forget the damn episode. Ryl quietly walked out into the dark corridor and just as quickly as she did, she quietly closed the doors behind her. That's it. May the Creator help him.

I chose the route, I decided to take it, appearing in the distance. There really was no one there. The place was getting ready for wild parties, and the girl, calmly passing the gloomy ruins, went to the park. Having walked under the age-old veletny and cut the path through the bridle, she froze, not daring to step on the bridge deck. It was quiet all around. There, on the bridge, she will be in front of everyone and absolutely dry. Openwork arched place dividing the surface into two equal parts. Each of them had her own mistress. At the left side, a woman made of white marmur stood above the water. She was wrapped in a long tunic, covering her eyes with one hand, and powerlessly lowering her other hand down. The inscription on the statue says: “The share is blind.” The students called them among themselves Mrs. Vipadkovist. They were especially disliked by the young students, who blamed all their troubles. The center of the right side of the room was occupied by a woman in short cloth, whose figure was sculpted from erysipelas. Vona froze, stretching out her offended hands to heaven, and blessing was read in her wide-open eyes. The letter said: “Don’t give up! Having lost your hope, you die.”

“I hope you don’t fool me with a lot of luck,” thought Ril and stepped into place with her three-legged foot. Then she went more beautifully. Already in the middle of the bridge, Nadiya, perhaps, was released from her Nadian right, and her approaching sister, Mrs. Vipadkovist, entered the right.

The windy stream caught the girl, lifted her over the bridge and splashed forcefully against the water. The raincoat immediately got wet and an important weight pulled it to the bottom. Ril floundered, trying to escape from the barrier. As luck would have it, she was wet and didn’t want to give in. The girl had already sank to the bottom when the forces of displacement began to swirl there, beneath her. “Mom,” the girl banished her thoughts, “why do I care!”

These idiosyncrasies and vectors cannot be easily adjusted. Vikina doesn’t know where and how to get home? When you come to ask your brother for help, that means that your preparations for the gym are finished, and there will be no headaches left in the house. Good, so as not to be late for the meeting itself! So... I was just wonderfully prepared!

The lock gave way, and the cloak fell like an important stone right at the edge. “You must have choked, the infection, and even more so your ruler,” the young girl urged and tried to rush sideways, but the little hut had already caught its victim and completely sucked Ril into the middle of the virus.

On the other side of the portal, very little has changed. The water has become depleted of water, however, now it has become cold, and the expanse has expanded significantly. Obviously, it was not thrown out of the window. The fever in my legs quickly ended, and the girl decided to go up, not down, for the sake of diversity. At the same time, I wouldn’t mind looking around. At first glance, the hard strokes were weak and the surface was getting closer. The leg was already burning due to the lack of wind when the girl disappeared from the water. The horse, which flew into the guise, stuck to the eyes, nose and ears. The water drank up to the mouth and unsurprisingly appeared bitter and salty. The girl coughed. "Mommy, turn me back!" - Rila blessed, when the devil’s tail raised her to her feathery crest, and she was able to look around. The greatest horror was standing in front of her most delightful gaze. The majestic black brew squished, puffed, and transferred tons of water. The kitchen cooker was curled up on top, giving no peace of mind. And in the center of every cauldron there was a terrible human standing. "It's all over!" - a calm thought came from the side.

My hands continued to automatically vibrate under the wormwood, and images of her funeral were already swarming in my head. The Academy was dressed in black colors, fellow students were crying, all the depositors were crying, and grief-stricken relatives were crying. And there, beautiful, with her beloved yellow-red cloth, and all around it is sprinkled with yellow lilies and red trojans. “Beauty! The water is so salty. So I strive to sip it in my mouth. No..., it seems, those drowned under the water swell up like toads. I certainly won’t fit into my cloth. " ". This thought lodged itself in her head so nicely that it gave her strength. In the particularly bright lights of the flashlight, a bright dark silhouette drifts lazily in the distance. Ryl did not believe her eyes. Hurray! The funeral of the drowning is taking place. No longer able to gather strength and catch up while swimming Corito.

Having not yet reached the ship, the girl began to sense the filth of the day. The look of the wooden structure of the ship that rises from the water is enchanting and wondrous. The deathly black vistas of the sparklers were like a legend that emerged from the depths of centuries, perhaps unreal in their birth here, in the middle of the storm. The goldfinches' naked legs stretched to the sky, loosening their wings. Having unraveled only one wing, a terrible fearful man sat on the nose, capable of shooing away unwanted guests with just his look. The peeling sides had long been in need of cleaning, and the bottom became home to numerous sea creatures.

Ril clung to the wooden lining of the ship with a death grip. It will need a little repair, and then it will swim to the bow of the ship and try to climb up the mountain with its anchor lance. Here you can see in the picture that the ships have a lance with an anchor. Her fingers were busy, and she had to get out of the ship. Gritting her teeth under the strain, she swam forward, pushing forward as far as she could see the bow of the ship. On the way out, something hit her painfully on the hand, then on the head. Ril instinctively immersed herself in the whole thing. A motorcycle with a crossbar tripped under my hand. "Hurray! Go!" - the girl hummed. How could she have been spared? Having gathered all her will into her fist and thrust the bars of strength into it, she climbed up the mountain.

The wind mercilessly blew down the windshields, and the rill for skin pain was applied to the hull of the ship. The tree, angrily bristling with rolling pins, generously placed them near the body of the unfathomable guests. The girl hissed, barked, drove her away, and then took her up the hill. The side of the ship appeared overhead. Ryl carefully climbed over the new village onto the deck. It was completely deserted - not a soul in sight, and the storm itself had broken up. Soon he stood up on his high back and abruptly threw down. It seems like we all don’t give a damn about the bad luck. What a wondrous ship I've caught!

Ril turned her nose, inhaling the ship’s smells. Everything gets weirder and weirder. It smelled of the sea, but not of people. There was no smell of cooked hedgehog, caught fish, or stuffed deck in the air. Ril went cold. No, it had been frozen for a long time, but the temperature of the water was not comfortable enough for swimming, but now the cold had hit my heart. She really doesn’t want to go and joke with the rulers of this fear in the middle of the night. Better yet, she checks the dark here in a quiet little corner, the axle would like to be in the middle of this barrel, and in the morning, to Sunny, it’s not so scary to clasp the ship.

With these thoughtful thoughts, Ril pulled out the barrel, licked it into the crevice like a bear, and hid there, trying not to loudly chatter her teeth in the cold. The dream is not yishov. She sat huddled close to her chest, listening to the fierce splashing of the wind overboard and the wild curling of the wind. The storm was just beginning to dissipate, so they reached the deck of the old ship and realized that there was no one alive there. And now the salty breezes are reaching the girl, mixing with tears that flow down her cheeks.

Uncontrollably the wind died down. This is how it happens when the storm, having become tired and silent, collapses to the point of recovery in order to gain strength before the storm’s attack. And there is nothing more enchanting, but this apparent calm, when everything is dying out, awaiting new baked blows of the elements. The deck is coming to life. The minute knock of the selections lulls the order from the hidden guest. It seemed like the invisible one was passing by with a croaking sound. The reel, without looking at it, quietly looked out from its corner and couldn’t believe its eyes - along the deck, at an altitude of three more than a meter, the wind was pouring from the air. The axis of the ship froze in the wind, collapsing and turning to the left side, an invisible hand was visible on its side. At this moment, the flashlights engulfed the ship, and the girl froze in horror - the deck was empty. The self-made lekhtar hung in the wind, but there was no way to guard against his ruler.

The weather is wonderful today,” the creaking of gear added to the girl’s voice. Vaughn scrambled angrily back near her hole.

So, the storm blew up in a bad way. Oh, I love it, when the deck shakes under your feet, you really feel alive, like a good old clock.

Are you still gravitating towards your lighter? Nostalgic, old man?

Why can’t you tell yourself how we’re alive? We are all so nostalgic. I smelled the human spirit today, and there were quiet barrels.

Your insanity smells there. Maybe I've guessed the girl again?

Zgaduvav. Why shouldn’t I tell the fortune? Garna bula. What do you say? The body is white, the meat is soft and delicious, melodiously. Skoda, I had a chance to give in to Blindolitsa.

Well, no one in Terlistag has a problem. You won't be able to sleep there for a long time. No one else lives in this dungeon.

That’s how it is,” the invisible snowstorm died down, “let’s go, let’s throw ourselves into cards, otherwise you’ll be amazed how the sea goes crazy.” The deck is definitely full, but I don’t want to get wet.

The moons were simmering on the deck, as if relieved by the girl, and they fell silent on the other side of the ship. There the doors, which had not been cleaned for a long time, creaked, rattled, and silence fell. A storm was brewing in the distance, trying hard to hit the ship. Ryl sat pretending to be a Krizhana statue. There is only a sound of the heart that is beating, saying that she is alive and has not turned into one of the restless souls that appear to lie on this floating crust. “Well, that’s it, as soon as I turn around, I’m refreshing especially the frying pan that I threw here. And don’t bother me!”

Ril. Dragon Covenant Katerina Bobrova

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Name: Ril. Dragon Covenant
Author: Katerina Bobrova
Date: 2016
Genre: Romance fantasy, Fantasy about dragons, Romance fantasy novels, Humorous fantasy

About the book “Ril. Dragon Covenant" Katerina Bobrova

Book “Ril. The Covenant of the Dragon" by Katerina Bobrova ensnares the reader in a fantastic world, where he will meet a lot of marvelous characters. Most of them are pitiful in appearance, but not in appearance. In truth, they stink of goodness and nobles. Who are we talking about? About dragons - the same kind of rulers of the sky.

The book by Katerina Bobrova will immediately familiarize the reader with a charming maiden. May even garnet im'ya – Ril. She will finish her semester at the University of Magic and will need some sleep. For this purpose, he destroys the human body, where he can pass on the leaves that will self-remember, with lectures. One of the most prominent professors at the university is responsible for helping her passion. However, there is no doubt - the heroine is lost in the vastness of the virus. As a result, it is seen in a different light, where the difficulties are. The role is to find out what is there, who is stealing, and then mercilessly killing the dragons. It’s also clear that I stumbled upon this world in a completely unexpected way. A number of dragons praised that they needed the help of a human magician. And Ryl herself appeared to be the one who, in her opinion, could steal the world from evildoers. Here you will get to know three dragon-brothers, who are obliged to cooperate with the revelation of evil, vikoryst their supernatural powers and magical spells.

Book “Ril. The Loves of the Dragon" by Katerina Bobrova is notable for the fact that there is not only a place for killings, chaklunstvo and everything unknown. Readers expect luscious benefits, intrigue, fun and love. Let's discover the secret: Ril has a relationship with one of the dragons, which will end in some fun.
Insanely, the plot of this book is unique and tame. It is difficult for the reader to imagine what will happen next, how the main characters will behave in these and other situations, and what the outcome will be. It’s even easier to understand who knows the dragons and why.

Book “Ril. Love of the Dragon" will become a wonderful choice for romance novels with elements of a romance novel with a fantasy sauce. If you are in the middle of them, then proceed right away before reading.

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