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13 книга серии про Аниту-обсуждение "2" (Прочитано 80148 раз)
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Ответ #225 - Июнь 24, 2006 :: 9:08pm
 
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И вот я нифига не поняла, почему ей не хватает жертвы.. сколько народу ей надо в постели? И почему она не может спать с Натом.. Че то я запуталась..


Уже обсуждали где-то, что после образования второго триумвирата, в который входит Нат, а главой - Анита, у нее возникли серьезные проблемы с энергией, которая сильно расходуется Дамианом. А поскольку он формально - мертвый, и не связан напрямую с ЖК, как с Мастером, то на свою жизнедеятельность сильно тянет из их триумвирата. Короче, Анита должна восполнять свою энергию, и делиться ею с Дамианом и Натом, который стал запасным аккумулятором (как самый живучий) для всей троицы. Таким образом, питаться от него Анита уже не может, это все равно, как питаться от самой себя.
В общем, примерно так... Улыбка Хотя тоже запутанно...

В общем - с Натаниэлем спать она может, а кормиться, да еще и часто, от него одного - нет
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Ответ #226 - Июнь 25, 2006 :: 12:54am
 
агА! .. все странЬше и странЬше, млинУлыбка)
интерестно это только у меня складывается впечатление. что Гамильтон закручивает сюжет в ущерб дитализации. Не успеешь чего то посмаковать, как у тебя это вырывают и впихивают что-то совершенон другое.
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Ответ #227 - Июнь 25, 2006 :: 1:31am
 
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агА! .. все странЬше и странЬше, млинУлыбка)
интерестно это только у меня складывается впечатление. что Гамильтон закручивает сюжет в ущерб дитализации. Не успеешь чего то посмаковать, как у тебя это вырывают и впихивают что-то совершенон другое.

По-моему, это сложности у нас, когда весь цикл (даже оба Улыбка) кушаешь за несколько месяцев. Тем, кто читал (в Америке?) по книге в год, наверное было проще успеть посмаковать детали - все равно - пока еще следующую дождешься...  ;-D
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Ответ #228 - Июнь 25, 2006 :: 2:06am
 
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Это просто классная новость...Значит 14 скоро выйдет!!!!Улыбка

Отнюдь не обязательно.  ;-D
Всё зависит ещё и от издательства (неизвестно, сколько она там пролежит), и от контракта на выпуск книг из серии.(ведь если не ошибаюсь, там указано конкретное количество времени на написание каждой книги).
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Ответ #229 - Июнь 25, 2006 :: 2:18am
 
ну вот, сломал всю малину...
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Ответ #230 - Июнь 25, 2006 :: 3:36am
 
mjawa, да дело ен в перечитывании книг, а в том что сюжетная линия могла еще развиваться, прежде чем вводить новых персонажей.
Например Анита+Мика+Нат, ричард и ЖК - и всякое оборотневое. Потом ЖК, Ашер и тоже всякое там вампирское... а тут какое то несметное количество мужиков засунутых в постель, к каждому из которых какие-то чувства, мысли... есть конечно любители окрошки. он я не знаю никого, кто бы ел отдельные кусочки из салата восторгаясь ими в отдельности.. я вот к этому. Детективная часть упорно сводится тоьлко к  кишкам на стенках, детализации нет вообще, понадерганно по кусочкам отовсюду. Я тут недавно прочиатла первые книги - ей богу не могла оторваться... а последние пролистывала большие куски. Ну не интерестно десять раз читать как там и кто ее трахнул, это ж такие вещи - быстроприедающиеся. имхо.
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Ответ #231 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 2:36am
 
Небольшая часть 5 главы:
Chapter 5

The room was all gold and white and silver from the drapes to the couch, the love seat, and the two chairs framing the empty white brick of the fireplace. It looked denuded without the picture of Jean-Claude, Asher, and their lost love, Julianna.
A picture painted about five hundred years before I was born. Yeah, the wall looked bare, but the room didn't. The room seemed positively drowning in vamps and shapeshifters. I really did not want to play hostess without Jean-Claude. Really, really didn't.

Stepping into the room I gave them the smile I'd learned at work for clients. The smile that was bright and shiny, and only reached my eyes if I pushed hard. I pushed hard, but my hands were literally clutching at Micah and Nathaniel, as if they were the last pieces of wood in the ocean. I finally realized that I was scared. Scared of what? Polite banter, cocktail party talk? Surely not. I mean, no one here was going to try to kill me. Usually if no one tried to kill me, or I didn't have to kill anyone else, it was a good night. So why the major case of nerves?

Micah was introdcing us, while I tried to get a handle on this sudden outbreak of rabid shyness, It wasn't like me. I didn't like small talk and parties with strangers, but I wasn't shy.

Clay and Graham took up their posts at our backs. There were more of our guards scattered around the room, but none of them could help us with the part that was scaring me.

Micah leaned in and whispered, "Anita".

I did the long blink, the one that means I'm thinking really hard, and trying not to show it. You have to know what it is to spot it, honest. "Welcome to
St. Louis, and I hope our hospitality will be better from this moment on." There, that wasn't horrible, Point for me.

One of the vamps came forward smiling. He wasn't much taller than me, but broad enough through the shoulders that he looked almost misshapen. The way some short bodybuilders do in suits. "We are all Masters of the City here, Ms. Blake; We all know that some busiess cannot wait for niceties."

He just stood there, waiting, smiling, pleasant. It was my turn to prove that we weren't country bumpkins. To prove that we did indeed know the niceties. I got myself loose from Micah and Nathaniel. I stood on my own two feet and offered him my hand. "Welcome, Augustine, Master of the City of Chicago." Jean-Claude had described everyone to me, so at least I was pretty sure who I was talking to. That was all I was sure about.

Most master vamps tried to be scary, or mysterious, or sexy. This one smiled wide enough to flash fangs, and said, "Auggie. My friends call me Auggie." His hair was short, blond, but still had lots of small, stylized curls to it. The haircut didn't match the suit and the approach.

He took my offered hand gently in his, as if I were too delicate to touch. Some muscular men do that. Usually it bugged me, but tonight I was okay with it. He turned my hand over and began to raise my wrist to his mouth. I did not raise my own arm. You end up hitting people in the face when you do that. I'd been practicing with Jean-Claude and Asher. My hand had to sit passive in his as he raised my wrist toward his mouth. He was a Master of the City and I was just a human servant. If Jean-Claude had been here it would have been Auggie offering up his wrist, but I was officially outranked so I got to offer up.

He bowed over my wrist, and raised his eyes to me at the same time. His eyes were a gray so dark they were almost black. But they were just eyes, and I could meet them. Most masters aren't used to human doing that. Auggie's eyes widened at it, and I think my smile slipped from welcoming to just a little arrogant. That I could meet his eyes with impunity made me feel better, more myself.

His lips curled into a close, secretive smile, not at all the wide grin he'd greeted me with. He laid his lips against my wrist, where the blood runs shallow below the skin. Even then it was just lips on skin, then he kissed my wrist, and a little jolt of power went through my body. It tightened things low and intimate in my body. Tightened them so quick and hard that it caught my breath, and made me stumble.
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Ответ #232 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 3:27am
 
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агА! .. все странЬше и странЬше, млинУлыбка)
интерестно это только у меня складывается впечатление. что Гамильтон закручивает сюжет в ущерб дитализации. Не успеешь чего то посмаковать, как у тебя это вырывают и впихивают что-то совершенон другое.

У меня создается впечатление, будто Лорел надоело описывать все, за исключением секса. И ей прямо не терпится рассказать  об очередном эротическом приключении Аниты, причем хочется сделать его не похожим на все другие; отсюда постоянно меняющиеся мужчины и правила.
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Ответ #233 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 5:28am
 
Night,
да, у ЛГ бывают периодически заскоки, но, к счастью для ЖК и для нас, его поклонниц, это было давно и неправда)
в смысле правда, конечно, но сейчас новости о последней книге волнуют гораздо больше =)
п.с. а там есть, о чем волноваться... Смех

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а с выходом самой книги я обязательно присоединюсь  Подмигивание
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Ответ #234 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 6:08am
 
Эльвира, оченьл надеюсь, что это всего лишь заскок, и не больше. А про новую книгу, ты права. там действительно есть о чем поволноваться.
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Ответ #235 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 5:38pm
 
Ну ещё немного из 5-ой главы... Хотя я сомневаюсь, стоит ли продолжать выкладывать такие маленькие кусочки, или это не имеет смысла, раз книга скоро попадёт к нам целиком???

One last bit from Chapter 5 from where I left off....
I felt movement at my back, but I shook my head. My voice was breathy, but I said, "No, I'm all right. It's okay," I felt rather than saw everyone pull back. I had eyes only for the vampire still hovering over my wrist. I didn't pull away from him. I looked into his eyes, until I saw that they were like the sky when it goes black, just before if falls down and destroys everything you own. But I wasn't just a human servant gaining all my power through my ties to Jean-Dlaude. I'd come to him wih partial immunity to vampire gaze, and what I did next was my power, my magic. Necromancy.

I put a litle bit of power down my hand, into his skin, like you'd push someone away who'd invaded your space. I told him, metaphysically, back off.

He pulled his hand away, dropped that strange gray gaze. His breath came out in a sharp sound. "I apologize if my little push of power caused you discomfort, but I am trying to behave myself, Ms. Blake. forcing me to show more of my power might not be wise."

He raised his face as he finished, gave me a glimpse of a face that was no longer boyishly handsome, or cute, in an ordinary sort of way. Now his face was simply beautiful. The bone structure more delicate than it had looked a moment ago. The eyes were rimmed with a lace of dark lashes. If I hadn't spent the last few years staring into Jean-Claude's lashes, I'd have said they were the prettiest eyelashes I'd ever seen on a man. Only the color of his eyes remained unchanged. That extraordinary charcoal gray with its shades of black.

I stepped back enough to look him up and down. His body was the same, and not. He was still short, for a man, but the suit fit him better. I'd gone suit shopping with enough men to know expensive when I saw it. It had been made for his body, and when a short man lifts enough weights to get an upper body that broad, it nees to be made to fit. But the suit looked good now, sleek and stylish, rather than fitting oddly.

He'd been using mind games to appear less beautiful and more ordinary. All I'd meant to do was stop him from doing what amounted to metaphysical foreplay. What I's done instead was strip him of his camouflage.

I shook my head. "I've seen vamps waste energy to make themselves scarier, but never to appear ordinary."
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Ответ #236 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 6:12pm
 
На мой взгляд смысл в маленьких кусочках есть - не так скучно ждать ВСЮ книгу... Улыбка
Еще один невысокий красавец... мр-р-р-р.... Улыбка
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Ответ #237 - Июнь 26, 2006 :: 10:15pm
 
Кто-нибудь, переведите, плиззз, а то у меня с английским напряг, а прочитать очень хочется. Плачущий
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Ответ #238 - Июнь 27, 2006 :: 11:31am
 
Отсчет времени закончен!!!

И вот еще кусочек 5 главы:
I shook my head. "I've seen vamps waste energy to make themselves scarier, but never to appear ordinary."
"Yes," a woman's voice said, "why would you hide so much of yourself, Augustine?" I looked at the woman who went with the voice. She sat on the white love seat, tucked in very close to the only other vamp in the room who made my skin tighten when I met his eyes. The man was dark-haired, dark-eyed, and handsome in an ordinary sort of way. After looking into Augustine's face, it wasn't really fair to compare. But I knew who he had to be.
"Welcome, Samuel, Master of the City of Cape Cod. As Jean-Claude's human servant I welcome you and yours to St. Louis."
He stood, and he hadn't had to. He could have made me come to him. His hair was a dark, dark brunette, almost black, but I'd spent too many years staring at my own hair to mistake it for true black. The careless fall of short curls reminded me of Clay's hair. Cut well, but not fussed with. He was taller than Nathaniel, but not by much, maybe five-seven tops. He looked neat and trim, well-built but not obviously muscular in a simple black suit. He wore a nice green T-shirt underneath it. if Jean-Claude had dressed him, it would have been silk, and closer fitting. The T-shirt, like the suit, hinted, but hid more than it showed. A thin gold chain graced the neck of the shirt. On the end of the chain was a very old coin set in more gold. The coin was one of those ancient pieces they find in shipwrecks sometimes. Or maybe that shipwreck imagery came because I knew what his animal to call was: mermaids. No, really, mermaids. Samual was unique among now-living vamps in his animal to call.
His wife was one. The man and woman standing behind the love seat had to be merpeople, too. I'd never actually met any of the sea people before.
I fought the urge to look away from the vampire in front of me. I mean, I'd seen vamps, but mermaids, that was new. I offered Samuel my hand. He took it more solidly than Auggie had, like he'd shake hands well. Then he raised my wrist to his mouth. Like Auggie, he rolled his eyes up to gaze at me as he did it. Samuel's eyes were hazel, pale brown with an edge of gray-ish green around the pupil. The green shirt brought out more of the green, so his eyes were almost an olive green, but they were definately hazel, not true green. But then I had high standards for true-green eyes.
Samuel's eyes were just eyes, and when he laid a chaste kiss on across my wrist it was just a kiss, no extras. I rewarded his restraint with a smile. "Ah, Samuel, alwats the gentleman," Auggie said.
"Something you could learn from," said the woman in white who had to be Samuel's wife, Thea.

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Ответ #239 - Июнь 27, 2006 :: 4:24pm
 
Ну раз хотите продолжения, ещё немного 5-ой главы. Улыбка Да когда же она  кончится??? ;-D

"Thea," Samuel said, a slight warning in his tone, but it was very slight. Jean-Claude had warned us all that Samuel's only weakness was his wife. She got her way most of the time, so when dealing with the Master of Cape Cod, you had to negotiate with both of them.
"No, she's right," Auggie said, "you were always a better gentleman that I."
"Perhaps," Samuel said, "but one does not have to say such things out loud." There was an edge of heat in his voice, the first stirrings of anger.
She bowed a body that was inches taller than his, bowed and hid her face. I was betting it was because her face just didn't look sorry enough. Her dress was somewhere between cream and white, and it matched her skin and her hair. She was all whites and creams and pearls. At first glance you might think albino, but then she raised her eyes back up to us both. Her eyes were black, so black that her pupils were lost in the color of her irises. Her lashes were golden, her eyebrows gold and white.
Muscles played under her thin arms as she stood and smoothed her long dress around her body. Her coloring was odd, but not outside human norms. Her white-blond hair fell to her waist. Her only jewelry was a circlet of silver set with three pearls, the biggest in the middle and two smaller to either side, surrounded by tiny but brilliant diamonds, so that the light flashed and winked as she moved her head. Her pale neck was smooth and unadorned, with no gill slits. Jean-Claude had told me that when the wished, the maids of the sea -- his phrase -- could look very human.
"May I present my wife, Leucothea. Thea." He took her by the hand and drew her into a low curtsey.
Did I cutsey back? Did I tell her to get up? What should I do? What could Meng Die have done that was taking Jean-Claude this long to sort out? She was so on my **** list.
Not knowing what else to do I offered her a hand up. She took my hand, raising a softly startled face to me. Her fingers were cool against my skin.
"Are you helping me rise like a queen taking pity on a commoner, or do you acknowledge that I am your superior?"
I helped her to her feet, though she moved like a dancer and hadn't needed the help. I dropped her hand, and said what I was thinking. When in doubt I usually do. "Okay, truthfully, I'm not sure who outranks who between the two of us. If Jean-Claude had been here then you could offer up to him, but it's me, and I don't mean to be insulting, but I'm just not sure who tops who here."
Thea's pale face looked surprised, but Samuel looked pleased.
Auggie laughed an abrupt, very human-sounding laugh, turning me to look at him. "Jean-Claude said you were a breath of fresh air, Anita, but such an honest breeze, I'm not sure we're up to it."
"I like it," Samuel said.
"Only because you are hopeless at deceit," Auggie said.
Samuel gave him a look. "None of us who have risen to the Master of the City is without deceit, old friend."
The humor in Auggie's face softened, and faded. I realized that of almost all the other master vamps I'd ever seen, his face was the most mobile, the most expressive. Now it went suddenly blank the way all the old ones could do. "Fair enough, old friend, but you do prefer honesty."
Samuel nodded. "Aye, that I do."
"You like honesty?" I said. "Then you are going to love me."
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