These ties that bind us
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"These ties that bind us," signed and with bookmark included.
Synopsis:
They say an invisible thread connects those who are meant to find each other.
Scotland, harsh winter. After ten years in the army, Surya thought she would only make a brief return home for her sister's wedding. But between the windswept family manor, traditions blending their Scottish and Indian origins, and the weight of memories, nothing goes as planned. And then there's Effie. Her younger sister's childhood friend, now a fierce and elusive woman. The fragile bond that once united them seems ready to rekindle. Deeper, more unsettling.
Between held-back emotions, buried secrets, and breathtaking landscapes, Surya and Effie find themselves caught in a whirlwind where past and present intertwine.
An intense slow-burn, featuring enemies to lovers, second chances, past wounds... and that thread that never truly breaks.
Trope/themes: Enemies to lovers - sister's best friend - Indian and Scottish culture, legend of the red thread of destiny, slow burn, green flag, no explicit scenes (no smut)
Details: Signed paperback - 374 pp - bookmark included
Carefully packaged in cardboard
Détails du livre
| ISBN | 978-2322595204 |
| Pages | 374 |
| Publication | 19/01/2026 |
| Format | Livre broché - 14,8 x 21cm - dédicace + marque page |
Enemies to lovers - sister's best friend - culture indienne et écossaise - légende du fil rouge du destin - slow burn - green flag
"Une lueur remonta, rapide, tranchante. Son regard, durci par sa distance froide, s’accrochait au mien. Azur contre ambre. Sous la surface, une irritation subtile s’insinuait, comme une brûlure contenue, prête à se manifester sans jamais éclater." "Mais ses yeux avaient croisé les miens, juste une seconde… Une seconde d’éternité." "Je restai figé un instant, frappé par l'image qu’elle offrait. Ce tableau nuancé d’une beauté à la fois fragile et indomptable. Comme un feu sous la cendre. Les astres n'avaient pas ce même éclat de lumière dans la nuit."