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Headline: The Zarzuela Thief London Sharps @london.bsky.social #DVPit #DVParty Text: I slip my hands into my pockets, searching for the gloves Lália gave me for Three Kings. Kidskin lined with silk, brought back from Paris with her Lanvin robe de style, both gifts from el Conde. So elegant! But, Lália, could your dress compare with my coat? Mercedes Josephine Monserrat Rubio wouldn’t wear just any coat. She’s going to be a vedette, a star, any day now. I demand it has extra holes. One in the left pocket just large enough to wiggle my pinky in, but thanks to yesterday’s sewing, secure enough for my keys. The other is a charmer. Just today, it opened up an entirely new front and what a success it had, like an artillery barrage. My entire hand slides right through. If the generals had such an effective attack in Morocco, we’d be winning the Rif War. My hand wasn’t the only one to breach the line. Some time earlier, my gloves used the fancy pocket vent to escape into the slush, along with twenty duros—100 pesetas. What a coat! Image of woman from 1920 in elegant gown over art deco background and faint Madrid street scene
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Red swirling background with orange and white text reading: First Line. I want out. The statement dies on my lips before I have a breath to say it out loud as I crouch in the shadow of an enormous concrete fence. To Kill a King. AJ Super.
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HERALD OF ASHES | Adult epic fantasy Some prisons have walls. Others are made of promises. BLOOD OVER BRIGHT HAVEN x THE RAVEN SCHOLAR with the anti-imperialism sentiment of BABEL Opening lines: 1 – Smokescreen The treacherous sun was already lightening the horizon as Kal scanned the courtyard one last time. Later that night, she’d return here to take on her tormentors. The fight would see her sentenced to death by cloudfish at the Ceremony the next morning. And she’d be free – at last – to live as she wanted.
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Opening Line for DVPit promotion: You needed five things to steal a dragon’s egg from the Aurinon Empire: knowledge, timing, skill, luck, and a careless disregard for the sanctity of your own life. Eli met four of those five criteria, and he hoped that luck would also be on his side tonight.
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In all caps at the top is "Everywhen." Below that is a block of text that says one main character's name, Peter, and the opening line of the novel: "I ain't saying my angel left me exactly, but they sure being awful damn quiet." The background photo is of sunlight shining through Spanish moss draped off of tree limbs.
FIRST LINES. Asteria: "The sooner Asteria accomplished what she'd come to the middle of fucking nowhere at the ass-end of the galaxy for, the sooner she could do something more interesting than overseeing her peons as they prepared for the live-streamed celebration. Like taunting her soon-to-be-prisoners." Calypso: "Running from a vengeful god in a duct-taped spaceship came with a view; its one redeeming feature."
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