Bøger udgivet af Anita Valle

How can the darkness end if no one stops the spinning wheel? Three years under a sleeping curse. Unbelievable. Woke up to a ruined kingdom, a ruined life. I know exactly who did this. And I will rip out her hair by the roots. Now I've got a horrible Beast to deal with. A nasty witch in the Wood. And a man who still won't admit he loves me. If I'm to take back the kingdom, I will have to end the darkness, starting with the person who poisoned us all: Cinderella. She is NEVER coming back. I may be beautiful as a rose, but my thorns are deadly sharp.

Una Cenicienta malvada. Una hada madrina loca. Y un príncipe con un secreto horrible. La narración más oscura de Cenicienta que jamás leerás. No soy quien creen que soy. Una chica dócil que obedece mansamente a su madrastra y hermanastras. Algún tipo de ángel enfermo que soporta felizmente su maltrato. Porque entonces no sospecharán de lo que realmente estoy haciendo. El baile, el príncipe, todo es parte de mi plan para conseguir lo que quiero. Mi madrastra y sus hijas dementes pagarán por cada suelo que he fregado, por cada burla que he soportado. Nadie sabe sobre la magia blanca, cómo la uso para embellecerme. No pueden ver que mi corazón es negro como la medianoche, podrido como una manzana envenenada. Están a punto de averiguarlo. * * * * * * * * *Ganador del concurso de novelas de enero de 2018 en Inkitt.com.Seleccionado como Libro Feminista del Mes para septiembre y octubre de 2019.

A 1st Place Inkitt Novel Contest Winner for January 2018Selected as Feminist Book of the Month by F-BOM Book Club for Sep/Oct 2019I'm not who they think I am. A docile girl who meekly obeys her stepmother and stepsisters. Some kind of sick angel who cheerfully bears their mistreatment. That's what I WANT them to think. Because then they won't suspect what I'm really up to. The ball, the prince - it's all part of my plan to come out on top. Stepmother and her demented daughters will pay for every floor I have scoured, every sneer I have borne. They don't know about the white magic, how I use it to enhance myself. They can't see that my heart is black as midnight, rotten as a poisoned apple. They're about to find out.

Cinderella killed my father. She thinks she can do anything because she's the Evil Queen. And my stepmother. The only thing she truly loves is her Demon Mirror. But the more she gazes into that thing, the crazier she becomes. But I am no longer a child. I won't allow the Evil Queen to poison my heart and my home. Although my skin is white as snow, my soul is far from pure. I will make Cinderella suffer for her sins. Sure as my name is Snow White.