Caraval (Caraval, #1)

by Stephanie Garber

Dreams that come true can be beautiful, but they can also turn into nightmares when people won’t wake up.”

But it was as if he wanted Scarlett to see there was more to his story, even if he refused to say what it was.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Scarlett said. “It doesn’t work on me.” “That’s why it’s so fun.”

The count will look at me the same way, Scarlett assured herself.

dont pmo

She liked to believe if she were good, good things would happen. Fate left her feeling powerless, and hopeless, and with an overall feeling of lessness.

The future knows what things we desire, unless there is something greater in our path that chases us away.”

“That’s funny,” the gentleman said. “All this time, I thought she was my fiancée.”

The buttons had never been clues. The black box, containing the dress covered in buttons, had not been from Legend or her sister. D stood for d’Arcy.

With Julian it wasn’t about protection—she just wanted to be with him. The boy who’d saved her from drowning in more ways than one.

And it might have been a beautiful moment, if Legend had not chosen that same instant to pull out a knife and stab Julian in the chest.

I still feel like this Julian is fake

“Sit down.” Tella motioned toward one of the many cushioned things. “We’re not in danger, Scar. Whatever you’re afraid of, I know you think it’s real, but that’s the entire point of Caraval. It’s all supposed to feel real,

I hope Tella dies she pmo

“Let me go!” Scarlett tried to kick, but Tella was there as well, working to bind Scarlett’s flailing ankles, while Legend secured her arms and chest to the chair.

Tella ragebait successful

“Personally, I think clever is a more appropriate word.” Scarlett spun around. A girl with a devil’s smile and a cherub’s curls.

Thank god that fake Tella was so annoying

“I did this for both of us. Like you said, Father would hunt me to the ends of the earth if I ran away.” “But not if you died,” Scarlett finished.