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Sylvain Reynard

Gabriel's Rapture

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Professor Gabriel Emerson has embarked on a passionate, yet clandestine affair with his former student Julia Mitchell. Sequestered on a romantic holiday in Italy, he tutors her in the sensual delights of the body and the raptures of sex.

But when they return, their happiness is threatened by conspiring students, academic politics, and a jealous ex-lover. When Gabriel is confronted by the university administration, will he succumb to Dante’s fate? Or will he fight to keep Julia, his Beatrice, forever?

In Gabriel’s Rapture, the brilliant sequel to the wildly successful debut novel, Gabriel’s Inferno, Sylvain Reynard weaves an exquisite love story that will touch the reader’s mind, body, and soul, forever.
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Citater

  • mismoisshar citeretfor 9 år siden
    Truth sets one free, but love casts out fear
  • Theodore Maurice August "Vanderboom" Scarlethar citeretfor 2 år siden
    And of that second kingdom will I sing
    Wherein the human spirit doth purge itself,
    And to ascend to heaven becometh worthy.”

    -Dante Alighieri, Purgatorio, Canto I.004-006.
  • Theodore Maurice August "Vanderboom" Scarlethar citeretfor 2 år siden
    Florence, 1290

    The poet dropped the note to the floor with a shaking hand. He sat for several moments, motionless as a statue. Then, with a great clenching of teeth, he stood to his feet and swept agitatedly through the house, ignoring tables and fragile items, disdaining the other inhabitants of his home.

    There was only one person whom he wished to see.

    He strode quickly through the city streets, almost breaking into a run on his way to the river. He stood at the end of the bridge, their bridge, his moist eyes eagerly scanning the adjacent riverbank for the barest glimpse of his beloved.

    She was nowhere to be found.

    She would never return.

    His beloved Beatrice was gone.

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