Cavallo Stories

James Cavalli is in love with Melody Cartwright. But the problem? She can't see past her own demons. She's overwhelmed with pain and hurt. Her own thoughts are consuming her. James tries to be Mel's rock but the outcome is unpredictable.

Dies ist das Handbuch des Caballo-Verlags. Hier findet ihr alle Wichtigen Informationen über unseren Verlag.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Lady Scarlett is extremely talented, but just as her name urges she hides something deep." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx When Scarlett Eloise Alexander left everything in order to become the first empress of Cavalli without any marital relations, she had to work extra hard than the men competing with her. Who would've known that the most minuscule details would overbear years of treacherous training, diligence, and uncover many more dark wounds. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Watch the spectacles that unfold when you indulge in this book, watch friendships grow weary, bonds grow stronger, and scars that run deep. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Sono Mariasole e sto partendo con Elisa la mia migliore amica sul treno incontrerò un ragazzo e Eli un altro ma fino a quando non sarò scesa dal treno non mi rendevo conto di che ragazzo meraviglioso che avevo conosciuto una bambina con un sogno è cresciuta ed è pronta a maturare piangendo e rialzandosi sorridendo

This is a totally conceived story: and it wants to highlight what can happen to each of us, when you have relations with perjurers. Who, like some characters, takes an oath on the coffin of a loved one, pledges his conscience and his honor; and in doing so, he promises to fulfill the obligations assumed, and to maintain behaviors of solidarity between brothers, linked to memory, until the end. The protagonist will behave like this; but they will not, three of the brothers who swore with him; they had no faith..., and over time they ruined his existence. At the beginning of the story, the protagonist, Francesco Studiante, and his brothers, are young people, and nothing else. First with one and then with the other two, together, Francesco will have to deal with for many years; the ravenous selfishness, however, aroused by the enormous amount of money earned through lucky ventures, made the three forget how much they made him hope. With daring behaviors, the three, in turn, and throughout the story, carry out evil and fraudulent actions: setting up false pretexts and non-existent motivations, but with extraordinary effectiveness, on the soul of a good man like Francesco. Towards an honest man, the wicked always begin by deceiving him with false promises, and showing him the utmost consideration, but they already have in mind, properly concocted, a diabolical plan: aimed at deceiving his good faith. And they succeed. Loyal people never receive any credit in life, but they can look in the mirror without spitting in their faces. The three, did they pretend to swear? To Francesco..., the doubt remains. Will time give him the right answers?

Questa è la mia storia con i cavalli, una storia vera, dall'inizio della mia vita in avanti. I cavalli sono sempre stati una parte di me e lo saranno sempre; credo che se fosse così per tutti il mondo sarebbe un posto migliore.

You know he's gorgeous. xoxo, Dr. Alexandra

Le fiabe aiutano a ricordare, a rivivere, a esplorare il mondo, a classificare persone, destini, avvenimenti. Aiutano a costruire le strutture dell'immaginazione, che sono le stesse del pensiero. A stabilire il confine tra le cose vere e le cose inventate, insomma se le favole non esistessero bisognerebbe inventarle, Gianni Rodari.

questa storia tratta di cavalli<3

Marta e i suoi amici dovranno affrontare le nazionali di equitazione. Ci sarà Emily che vorrà ostacolarli per impedirgli di vincere, ci riuscirà? *Questo è per riconoscere chi parla durante la storia* M: MARTA D: DIANA MA: MARCUS T: TOM E: EMILY J: JAMES MAL: MAL K: KEVIN MT: MATTEO

Mi piacciono i cavalli a forma di squalo

O tamburi, sussurri sbatteva il volto fosse ali, cavalli. Erano o creature nobiltà d'animo, un cuore gentil cotanta; Leggiadra beltà folte. chiome le dita s'infilano un velluto soffice che empatici. Occhi magari zoccoli avessi una visione vasta più vi vorrei amici miei

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Questo cavallo è mongolo.

Un libro per darvi notizie e avvisi sull'andazzo di questo profilo

Pidìppa, Didìppa o che si dir voglia -si faceva chiamar così in amicizia-, era una giovane estremamente accidiosa. A voi che apprezzate le storie: le dicerie narrano di come si sia ritrovata per sempre dormiente nel suo stesso letto. Benvenuti a Strampalandia!

. "But no, you just couldn't be bothered! Do you have any idea about the sleepless nights I've had, days I've spent crying." He kept quiet. "You don't do you? And you don't even care!" He kept quite. "Fuck, why did I even start?" He didn't keep quite. He came towards me. And pressed his body against mine. Heat seeping through the layer of clothes. He pushed me against the wall and lowered his head to the crook of my neck, took a deep breath and let out in that awfully thick, drunken accent of his, "Let me make it up to you!"