検索キーワード： ナレーター "Clementine" すべてのカテゴリー

Un meurtre, huit témoins, pas un ne se souvient de ce qui s'est passé. Elle voudrait tout oublier. Ils donneraient tout pour se souvenir... Au cœur de Memory, une clinique spécialisée perdue dans la montagne et la forêt, un patient est retrouvé pendu. Un suicide qui a tout l'air d'un meurtre déguisé : huit personnes ont assisté à la scène. Un homme mort. Huit témoins. Un huis clos. La combinaison parfaite pour une enquête vite résolue...

Une femme. Une mission. Sauver le monde. 1952. Une météorite s'écrase au large de Washington, dévastant une grande partie de la côte Est des États-Unis. Par chance, Elma York et son mari, Nathaniel, en congé dans les Poconos, échappent au cataclysme et parviennent à rejoindre une base militaire. Elma, génie mathématique et pilote pendant la Seconde Guerre mondiale, et Nathaniel, ingénieur spatial, tentent de convaincre les militaires que la météorite n'a pu être dirigée par les Russes.

Clementine Ford is a person who has loved deeply, strangely and with curiosity. She is fascinated by love and how it makes its home in our hearts and believes that the way we continue to surrender ourselves to love is an act of great faith and bravery. This tender and lyrical memoir explores love in its many forms, through Clementine's own experiences. With clear eyes and an open heart, she writes about losing her adored mother far too young, about the pain and confusion of first love - both platonic and romantic - and the joy and heartache of adult love.

Elynn est assez jeune pour avoir la vie devant elle. Pourtant, elle a souvent le sentiment que ses rêves sont de plus en plus loin derrière. Entre son couple qui végète et la réalité quotidienne de son métier d'infirmière, la jeune femme a l'impression de faire du sur-place dans un horizon sans intérêt. Comment en est-elle arrivée là ? Qu'est devenue l'enfant pleine d'envies qu'elle était ? Cherchant à bousculer sa routine, Elynn s'inscrit dans un club de sport.

Pro-tip: Don’t agree to a fake engagement with a ruthless mafia crime lord like me after you catch your real fiancé cheating. I just might keep you. She agreed to be mine for as long as it takes for a business deal to go through. She thinks this is a game. One she’ll win if she plays by the rules. Here’s what she doesn’t understand. When it comes to me, there are no rules. Scruples? Integrity? Playing fair? Nah. Our engagement might be fake, but she’s about to find out...I’m for real obsessed. There’s nothing I won’t do to make her mine.

I'm a determined dreamer - at least I used to be. I put all my dreams on hold and withdrew every penny from my savings account to pay the debt my ailing father owes to a local gang. Except, according to the gang's slimy leader, even my life savings won't be enough to pay the enormous debt my dad's accrued. And his leering gaze lets me know exactly how he wants me to pay the balance.

We met. Our eyes locked. But I wasn’t free, and neither was she. I watched her walk away and her memory has haunted me ever since. We meet again in paradise. But my life has been destroyed. I’m a ruin of what I used to be, and I send her away.

When twenty-four-year-old journalist Annie meets the world-famous Jon Davies, she agrees to become his muse. Little does she know that in helping the reclusive artist deal with his issues, she is stirring up a hornet’s nest that threatens to destroy them both. Can two broken souls be stronger than one?

"J'ai longtemps rêvé que l'histoire de ma naissance exhibe ses entrailles. Quelle que soit l'odeur qui en surgisse. La pire des puanteurs, c'est le silence." PRIX D'HONNEUR FILIGRANES 2020. Je m'appelle Hildegard Müller. Ceci est mon journal. Le Troisième Reich m'a enfantée. Je suis une oubliée de l'histoire. La seule race que les SS aient créée, c'est la race des orphelins. Qui est Hildegard Müller ? Le jour où il la rencontre, l'homme engagé pour écrire son histoire apprend qu'elle a 76 ans, qu'elle sait à peine lire, à peine écrire.

Famous musician William Hamilton, vanished from the Maleny Hinterlands in 1994 under puzzling circumstances — no one has seen or heard from him since. When two podcasters, Adam and Simon, decide to solve the 25-year-old mystery, they travel with Lilly, William’s youngest daughter, to the secluded Hamilton estate for a long weekend. Lilly has granted the pair unprecedented access to the reclusive Gloria, William’s wife, who hasn’t given an interview since he disappeared.

Vous avez l'impression de voir de mystérieuses créatures aux chapeaux pointus partout en ce moment ? Vous ne vous trompez pas. Qu'elles protestent dans les manifestations, deviennent des stars dans les séries ou dans les pages des livres d'histoire, les sorcières sont partout. À l'occasion d'halloween et dans ce tout premier épisode du podcast de "Quoi de Meuf", Mélanie Wanga et Clémentine Gallot décryptent ensemble ce nouvel intérêt pour ces icônes féministes et subversives investies à la fois par la politique, la culture et le marketing. Un épisode qui fourmille de références de culturelles, de Charmed à Lana Del Rey.

Delfin shatters the code of silence and reveals, once and for all, what women really want - and gives Garby seduction superpowers beyond his randiest fantasies. But will her gift blow up in her face? From life's fresh moments of innocence to its grim heart-wrenching finale -and all the lurid weirdness in between - this slim but diverse collection catapults you into a wild world of love's triumphs and disasters.

Dude, it was just one kiss. One kiss. But kissing in public isn't allowed in Jahwar. And now I've been compelled to give the King of Jahwar my hand in marriage. He's so cold. So polite. But not behind closed doors. "I'm very much going to enjoy breaking you," he says, just moments after we become temporary husband and wife. And now I'm about to find out the very, very hard way...

The first time I meet Stone Ferraro, it’s hate at first sight, and then, he kidnaps me. On his mafia boss’s orders, but still...not a great first impression. The second time I meet him, he calls me a derogatory name, and I knee him in the balls. Not exactly the sweet social worker look I was going for, but hey, it had to be done. The third time we meet, it’s over my ex-boyfriend’s - his identical twin brother’s - grave, and he shocks me with a mind-melting kiss.

All of us girls growing up on New Terrhan know that when we become of age, we must submit to our overlords in a special ceremony. To my surprise, though, the alien warrior who hunts me down gifts me with hours of bliss and a beautiful little girl. She becomes my only happiness in life after he’s gone. I’ve never forgotten him...even after surviving an abusive relationship. But when we meet again, he’s different. An unrecognizable beast.

1875. Un chef cheyenne propose au président Grant d'échanger mille chevaux contre mille femmes blanches, afin de les marier à ses guerriers. Celles-ci, " recrutées " de force dans les pénitenciers et les asiles du pays, intègrent peu à peu le mode de vie des Indiens, au moment où commencent les grands massacres des tribus. 1876. Après la bataille de Little Big Horn, quelques survivantes décident de prendre les armes contre cette prétendue " civilisation " qui vole aux Indiens leurs terres, leur mode de vie, leur culture et leur histoire.

I used to be a sensible, responsible good girl who kept her nose buried in textbooks and worked hard to make her father’s dreams come true. Then Keane happened. He was a crude, rude, ruthless Southie bully who only cared about his hockey career and pucking his way through a string of girls. I hated him and I thought he hated me, but then one unexpected spring break kiss changed everything. Moving across the country to go to med school and eventually marrying Keane’s total opposite seemed like the right things to do at the time.

I’ve grown up my whole life knowing that after a woman turns 21 in my settlement, she must submit to being mated by our alien overlords, the Xalthurians. Running from the mating ceremony means punishment...or worse.

Every human girl growing up on New Terrhan knows one thing...that she will be taken by one or several Xalthurian males when she turns 21. The Xalthurians are rough, domineering, and huge all over, but this is the deal our leaders struck so that they would provide our human colony with desperately needed supplies.

Over the years with Razo, I've learned to keep my mouth shut. Learned not to fight back. Learned that talking only makes it bad...fighting only makes it worse. I shut down my feelings long ago. Because it’s the only way to survive. But then Razo sells me...to a dangerous biker with zero morals and a sick upbringing. A psycho who makes me feel like I have a flock of ravens inside my stomach. He never hesitates to remind me: I belong to him now.