#kobobooks

I’m doing it!! I’m moving on from apple books, I’m so excited!

I decided to go with Kobo because of its simplicity; kindle’s just filled with ads and recommendations, with a lil section for your books 🥱 also, kobo supports more formats (I especially needed epub)

BUT THE BIGGEST THING, is that kobo shows chapter progression (by pages) and kindle doesn’t 🫠 honestly, “time left” would be such a useless feature for me.

It’s officially 19 pages, but that includes cover, title, a blank, and the credits.

“Senti, visto che adesso abbiamo questo piccolo segreto tra noi, possiamo parlare chiaramente, senza reticenze, ti pare?” “Sì… cioè, che vuoi dire?” “Niente, ma io sono curioso e… insomma, da quanto tempo lo fai, con chi hai cominciato, come?” Luca arrossì ancora di più, mentre gli rispondeva: “Lo faccio dall’altra sera. Non ho mai fatto niente, con nessuno.” “Dai, non ci credo. Mica ti vergogni? Con chi l’hai fatto, quando?” Luca lo fissò più sicuro, mentre gli rispondeva: “Senti, sei libero di non credermi, ma non ho mai fatto niente con nessuno, e non mi sono mai fatto nemmeno una sega, pensando ad un maschio!” 

Yurtdışında uzun süre kalacağım zaman veya iş seyahatlerine giderken yanımda çok fazla kitap götüremiyorum. Her ne kadar basılı kitapları okumayı daha çok sevsem de, e-kitaplar bu uzun yurtdışı yolculuklarında daha elverişli oluyor. İndirdiğim veya satın aldığım kitapları e-kütüphanemde saklayabiliyorum. İsteğim zaman uygulamayı açıp kitabıma kaldığım yerden devam edebiliyorum, beğendiğim tümceleri işaretleyebiliyorum. Birçok dil seçeneği de mevcut. Sosyal medyada çok fazla vakit öldürmek yerine Kobo'yu kullanıp zamanımı değerlendirebiliyorum. Özellikle yurtdışında bulunan ve çok seyahat eden arkadaşlara Kobo uygulamasını tavsiye ederim. İyi okumalar...

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Liberty

by Kim Iverson Headlee

Genre: Historical Romance

  How hard would you fight for a chance at love across a vast social divide?

“Epic.” ~ Drue’s Random Chatter Reviews.

Betrayed by her father and sold as payment of a Roman tax debt to fight in Londinium's arena, gladiatrix-slave Rhyddes feels like a wild beast in a gilded cage. Celtic warrior blood flows in her veins, but Roman masters own her body. She clings to her vow that no man shall claim her soul, though Marcus Calpurnius Aquila, son of the Roman governor, makes her yearn for a love she believes impossible.

Groomed to follow in his father’s footsteps and trapped in a politically advantageous betrothal, Aquila prefers the purity of combat on the amphitheater sands to the sinister intrigues of imperial politics, and the raw power and athletic grace of the flame-haired Libertas to the adoring deference of Rome's noblewomen.

When a plot to overthrow Caesar ensnares them as pawns in the dark design, Aquila must choose between the Celtic slave who has won his heart and the empire to which they both owe allegiance. Trusting no man and knowing the opposite of obedience is death, the only liberty offered to any slave, Rhyddes must embrace her arena name, Libertas—and the love of a man willing to sacrifice everything to forge a future with her.

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Rudd shed his shock and sprinted for the living compound, calling his children by name to help him defend their home: Eoghan, Ian, Bloeddwyn, Arden, Dinas, Gwydion, Owen.

Every child except Rhyddes.

She ran to the wagon, unhitched the horse, found her pitchfork, scrambled onto the animal’s back, and kicked him into a jolting canter. The stench of smoke strengthened with each stride. Her mount pinned back his ears and wrestled her for control of the bit, but she bent the frightened horse to her will. She understood how he felt.

As they loped past the cow byre, a Pict leaped at them, knocking Rhyddes from the horse’s back. The ground jarred the pitchfork from her grasp. The horse galloped toward the pastures as Rhyddes fumbled for her dagger. Although her brothers had taught her how to wield it in a fight, until now she’d used it only to ease dying animals from this world.

But the accursed blade wouldn’t come free of the hilt.

Sword aloft, the Pict closed on her.

Time distorted, assaulting Rhyddes with her attacker’s every detail: lime-spiked hair, weird blue symbols smothering the face and arms, long sharp sword, ebony leather boots and leggings, breastplate tooled to fit female curves . . .

Female?

The warrior-woman’s sword began its descent 

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About the Author

Kim Headlee lives on a farm in southwestern Virginia with her family, cats, goats, Great Pyrenees goat guards, and assorted wildlife. People and creatures come and go, but the cave and the 250-year-old house ruins--the latter having been occupied as recently as the mid-twentieth century--seem to be sticking around for a while yet. Kim has been a published novelist since 1999 with the first edition of Dawnflight (Sonnet Books, Simon & Schuster) and has been studying the Arthurian legends for nigh on half a century.

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