Julie Kagawa: The Iron King : Graphic Novel

129 pages

English

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Based off the New York Times best selling novels. The Iron King is the first book in the Iron Fey series, and follows the adventures of a girl named Meghan Chase. On her sixteenth birthday, Meghan discovers her little brother has been kidnapped by a faery race known as "the Fey" and even worse, replaced with an evil changeling and taken into the "Nevernever." Meghan bravely ventures into the faery realm to rescue him, and that's where an epic plot unfolds. This collected edition has never before images and character designs!

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Aventure

Romance

Fée

Fantasy

Fantastique

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Publié par	TidalWave Productions
Date de parution	29 juillet 2010
Nombre de lectures	85
EAN13	9781632941428
Langue	English
Poids de l'ouvrage	274 Mo

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TEN YEARS AGO, ON MY SiXTH BiRTHDAY, MY FATHER DiSAPPEARED.

LATER, WHEN THE POLiCE SEARCHED THE AREA, THEY DiSCOVERED HiS SHOES AT THE EDGE OF A POND, BUT NOTHiNG ELSE.

SOON AFTER, MOM MOVED US FAR AWAY, TO A TiNY HiCK TOWN iN LOUiSiANA. I ALWAYS KNEW SHE WAS RUNNiNG FROM SOMETHiNG …

HE’D GiVEN ME MONEY FOR A CREAMSiCLE, AND SENT ME AFTER THE TRUCK.

THAT WAS THE LAST TiME I SAW HiM.

MY FATHER HAD DiSAPPEARED WiTHOUT A TRACE.

BUT iT WOULD BE ANOTHER TEN YEARS BEFORE I DiSCOVERED WHAT.

MY NAME iSMEGHAN CHASE. iN LESS THAN TWENTY-FOUR HOURS, I’LL BE SiXTEEN YEARS OLD.

I WANTED TO LOOK MY BEST. TODAY WAS THE DAY SCOTT WALDRON WOULD FiNALLY NOTiCE ME.

Let’s go check for monsters.

Please?

No monsters there. No monsters in here, either. I think you’ll be okay.

ETHAN, MY STEP-BROTHER.

What? No, Ethan. I’m going to school now. No rug rats allowed.

Weird. Why would that be there?

iT STARTED THE MORNiNG BEFORE MY BiRTHDAY, WHEN I WAS GETTiNG READY FOR SCHOOL.

Meggie? Can I go with you today?

Floppy’s scared of the man in the closet.

I FELT A SMALL CHiLL SLiDE UP MY BACK. SOMETiMES, ETHAN WAS SO QUiET AND SERiOUS, iT WAS HARD TO REMEMBER HE WAS ONLY FOUR.

Jeez, now Ethan’s got me seeing imaginary monsters

I WAS SOAKED WHEN I REACHED THE BUS STOP.

Dammit, Robbie!

Wanna grab a coffee after school?

Sorry, princess. it was justtooperfect.

Can’t. I’m tutoring someone after class.

Who?

Scott Waldron.

Don’t call me that. And it’s just a tutoring session. Jeez.

The jockstrap? What, does he need you to teach him how to read?

Just because he’s captain of the football team doesn’t mean you can be a jerk. Jealous?

Oh, of course, that’s it. I’ve always wanted the iQ of a rock. No wait, that’s an insult to rocks. You can do so much better, princess.

ROB GOT VERY QUiET, MUTTERiNG UNDER HiS BREATH. I TURNED MY BACK ON HiM, STARiNG OUT THE WiNDOW. I DiDN’T CARE WHAT ROBBiE SAiD. THiS AFTERNOON, FOR ONE GLORiOUS HOUR, SCOTT WALDRON WOULD BE MiNE ALONE.

Um … hi. I’m Meghan. I sit behind you in computer class. And I think you’re an awesome quarterback.

FiNALLY: A WHOLE HOUR iN THE SAME ROOM WiTH SCOTT WALDRON.

Yes. I’m Meghan. Mr. Sanders asked me to help with your programming project.

Sorry babe, I couldn’t hear you. Are you the tutor?

Aren’t you that hick girl who lives out in theswamp?Do you even know what a computer is?

Yes. I mean, I know a lot. Let me show you.”

What the hell are you doing, freak?

You think that’s funny, swamp girl? Just wait. I’ll show you funny.

MEGHAN CHASE. WE SEE YOU. WE’RE COMING FOR YOU. MEGHAN CHASE WE SEE YOU WE’RE COMING FOR YOU. MEGHAN CHASE 

I WOKE TO THE SOUND OF RAiN DRUMMiNG ON THE ROOF.

I THOUGHT MY BiRTHDAY COULDN’T GET ANY BETTER. UNTiL SCOTT WALDRON APPROACHED ME AT LUNCH.

I’m not going to school. I don’t feel good.

On your birthday? That’s too bad. I was going to take you to get your learner’s permit after school, but if you’re sick …

Hey. Um … Meghan? Listen, I feel bad about the way I treated you yesterday. I was a real jerk, and I’d like to make it up to you. Do you want to eat lunch with me today?

Don’t go. This is bad, I can feel it.

What?

Um, sure.

He’ll break your heart, princess. Trust me. Don’t go.

Really? Um … well, I guess I don’t feel all that bad.

it’s none of your business, Rob!