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Zusatztext PRAISE FOR FALLEN! THE BESTSELLING SERIES BY LAUREN KATE “Bloodsuckers are about to have some competition for the hearts of YA readers.” — The Daily Beast “This emotional roller coaster will have you turning the pages nonstop!” —Seventeen.com “This series has delivered glorious settings! fast-paced action and a love that transcends death.” — Justine magazine “Readers will pine right alongside Luce.” — Publishers Weekly “This epic romance is a perfect blend of mystery! intrigue! and celestial imagery with a beautiful! bittersweet ending.” — SLJ “Twilight-style success could be in the cards for the fallen-angel saga.” — The Bookseller “Compellingly readable . . . readers will be hooked on Luce’s story.” — VOYA “The Southern Gothic atmosphere . . . is so well crafted that readers can easily picture Luce walking among the marshes and crumbling buildings.” — Kirkus Reviews “A tantalizing! atmospheric Gothic romance! Fallen is well worth picking up.” — New York Times bestselling author Melissa Marr Informationen zum Autor Lauren Kate Klappentext Read FALLEN, the worldwide sensation that's both dangerously exciting and darkly romantic. #1 New York Times bestseller A USA Today bestseller One of NPR.com's 100 Best-Ever Teen Novels More than 3 million series copies in print! There's something achingly familiar about Daniel Grigori. Mysterious and aloof, he captures Luce Price's attention from the moment she sees him on her first day at the Sword & Cross boarding school in sultry Savannah, Georgia. He's the one bright spot in a place where cell phones are forbidden, the other students are all screw-ups, and security cameras watch every move. Even though Daniel wants nothing to do with Luce--and goes out of his way to make that very clear--she can't let it go. Drawn to him like a moth to a flame, she has to find out what Daniel is so desperate to keep secret . . . even if it kills her. "Sexy and fascinating and scary . . . I loved loved loved it!"-- New York Times bestselling author P.C. Cast Leseprobe Luce barged into the fluorescent-lit lobby of the Sword & Cross School ten minutes later than she should have. A barrel-chested attendant with ruddy cheeks and a clipboard clamped under an iron bicep was already giving orders--which meant Luce was alreadybehind. "So remember, it's meds, beds, and reds," the attendant barked at a cluster of three other students all standing with their backs to Luce. "Remember the basics and no one gets hurt." Luce hurried to slip in behind the group. She was still trying to figure out whether she'd filled out the giant stack of paperwork correctly, whether this shaven-headed guide standing before them was a man or a woman, whether there was anyone to help herwith this enormous duffel bag, whether her parents were going to get rid of her beloved Plymouth Fury the minute they arrived home from dropping her off here. They'd been threatening to sell the car all summer, and now they had a reason even Luce couldn't arguewith: No one was allowed to have a car at Luce's new school. Her new reform school, to be precise. She was still getting used to the term. "Could you, uh, could you repeat that?" she asked the attendant. "What was it, meds--?" "Well, look what the storm blew in," the attendant said loudly, then continued, enunciating slowly: "Meds. If you're one of the medicated students, this is where you go to keep yourself doped up, sane, breathing, whatever." Woman, Luce decided, studyingthe attendant. No man would be catty enough to say all that in such a saccharine tone of voice. "Got it." Luce felt her stomach heave. "Meds." She'd been off meds for years now. After the accident this past summer...
