[Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Ven 16 Avr 2010 - 9:56
C'est vrai que par moment le livre fait brouillon Le deuxième tome est mieux à ce niveau là 
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Ven 16 Avr 2010 - 10:19
Je viens de recevoir les 3 tomes à prêter !!! 
Je m'y mets dès que j'ai terminé mon bouquin !
Je m'y mets dès que j'ai terminé mon bouquin !
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mar 20 Avr 2010 - 9:14
J'ai commencé hier soir !
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 13:05
il sont déjà dans ma liste
j'attent quelque avis pour les acheter
j'attent quelque avis pour les acheter
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 14:38
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 15:04
Je viens de voir la couv sur Bragelonne, elle est super
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 16:19
Du tome 7 ?! Tu as un lien, s'il te plait?
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 16:21
Non je disais ça pour la couv que tu as posté aujourd'hui...je l'ai vu d'abord sur Bragelonne avant de voir que tu l'avais posté ici 
. D'ailleur je viens de me rendre compte que c'est aussi toi qui l'a mise là bas
. D'ailleur je viens de me rendre compte que c'est aussi toi qui l'a mise là bas
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 18:05
Ok... Les grands esprits! 
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 18:25
J'adore la couverture !! (j'aime trop ses semi bottes !!)
Il va falloir que je m'y mette à cette saga aussi !!
Il va falloir que je m'y mette à cette saga aussi !!
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 21 Avr 2010 - 19:36
On va tous vous convertir, niark niark! *BONK*
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Lun 26 Avr 2010 - 20:48
J'en suis au chapitre 4... J'aime les personnages ainsi que l'humour de Jaz...
Mais les chapitres sont looongs, je trouve, pour l'instant...
Mais les chapitres sont looongs, je trouve, pour l'instant...
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Lun 26 Avr 2010 - 20:57
Oui le tome 1 est un petit peu long et "brouillon" mais Jaz est un personnage sympa et attachant. C'est chouette que ça te plaise pour l'instant, si t'aime le début c'est plutôt positif pour la suite
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Lun 26 Avr 2010 - 21:47
J'aime les persos et l'humour mais pour l'instant, je ne me jette pas sur le bouquin et j'avance pas du coup... La motivation n'est pas énorme... Il manque quelque chose qui me tiendrait en haleine...
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Lun 26 Avr 2010 - 21:49
Cela dit, vos messages me donnent envie de continuer... Allez, je vais aller lire quelques pages...
A plus ! :bisous:
A plus ! :bisous:
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Lun 26 Avr 2010 - 22:21
Pour Ivy:
- Spoiler:
- I leaned into Raoul’s ear, whispered the secret to Brude’s advantage just as he reached me. He grabbed my arm and yanked
me to my feet. “You will be mine.”
“I don’t see how I can do that,” I told him, working hard to force calm into my voice. Could I really get stuck here? No.
Don’t even allow the possibility. You’re not staying. Because if you do, you’ll probably die. Plus Vayl would be so pissed. I
thought of him standing guard over that damned Scidairan when I needed him here. Now!
“You will do as I say,” Brude said, his hand tightening painfully on my skin. And that’s when I knew what I had to do.
“You like getting your way, don’t you?”
“Of course.”
“Well, you know what?” I stepped up to him, put my free arm around his waist, and shoved my body against his. “So do I.” I
nuzzled my mouth against his neck. As he moaned I felt the cape slide out from between us. And wrap around me. I was in. With
one chance to get this right.
I pictured Vayl. Pretended it was his body pressing against mine. His skin under my canines. And bit. So hard that my teeth
nearly met each other inside the bloody tissue of his carotid. Though I tried not to swallow, I felt Brude ’s blood spurt down my
throat.
It’s okay, this isn’t real, I told myself.
It’s not a dream, insisted the librarian in my head, who was already shelving this experience into the vast, unending Horror
area of my biography section.
But the blood . . . it’s not like I’m really stomaching the stuff that powers him.
Lies. All little fibs to keep my mind off the disaster I was making of his throat. The gurgling screams in my ear. The pounding
on my back as he tried to release himself from the clench I’d taken on him.
He tasted of thick, sweet metal. Behind it the heavier flavor of stolen vigor, coming straight from that ghost-cape enveloping us
both. As his blood gushed down the sides of my mouth, I had less and less of a problem resisting his onslaught.
Finally he appealed to Raoul. “Get her off of me!”
“And what?”
“I will allow you to cross my lands freely for the next fortnight.”
That was good enough for me. I released him, spitting until my mouth cleared, backing until my shoulder blades hit Raoul ’s
chest.
Wait a second. My Spirit Guide couldn’t stand. I whipped around.
“Vayl, how did you get here?”
He motioned to Cirilai. “You needed me. You called. I came.” When his eyes met mine they were blacker than I’d ever seen
them. Angry fountains of red rose and fell from his pupils as he stared at Brude’s throat. His words cut into me like a garrote as he
said, “Jasmine, what have you done?”
Chapter Twenty-Seven
The accusation in Vayl’s tone brought the blood rushing beneath my cheeks. Which was when I realized I probably had quite a
bit on top of my skin as well. I pulled out the neck of my shirt and wiped my face with it. Wondered if, when I woke up, I ’d still
have this taste in my mouth, still want to brush my teeth as badly as I did at this moment.
Neither Vayl nor I felt like looking at each other, so we spent some time watching Brude make a poultice out of dirt, spit, and
his own blood. Once he’d packed the entire mess onto his neck, he pointed at me. Kind of satisfying to see that finger trembling.
“Woman, you are a viper,” he said.
I shrugged. “Most of my enemies end up thinking something similar.”
He shook his head, causing his shining black braids to brush back and forth across his sweating shoulders. “You think us
adversaries, but in fact we fall on the same side and always will. So the prophets predicted: And Brude shall take unto himself a
queen of unsurpassed skill, strength, and beauty, whose astonishing wit will find itself outmatched by the sharpness of her
tongue. Mark my words, we will rule this land together, you and I. And all of Lucifer’s demons will tremble at our dominion.”
“Like hell!”
His smile made me shiver. “Now you begin to understand.” He kept his distance, but somehow the intensity in his eyes made
me feel as if he’d sidled right up to me. Like his hands had found their way under my clothes, and where they touched my skin
burned. “When you need me, call my name and I will come to you. Say it now, my queen. ‘I need you, Brude.’ Let me hear it once
before I leave.”
Beside me, Vayl made a noise I’d never heard before. But if I’d caught that sound in the jungle I’d have scampered up the
nearest tree. Because I was afraid even touching him would set him off, I just sent calm thoughts in his direction as I gave Brude my
coldest stare. “Go away before I shred you like last year’s receipts,” I said.
“I shall. But only for a time. You will beg for my return. And thank me as well.”
“What makes you think I’d ever thank you?”
“Your enemy is mine just as you are mine. I never supposed you would hear my calls at Clava Cairns. But your pet has much
sharper ears. And an obedient heart.”
“You . . . you showed Jack where to dig for that harness? Why? What does my enemy want to do with it? Which enemy
are we even talking about?”
With a nod of his head and a smile that let me know he loved the fact he’d filled me with questions, he left. Fading to nothing
just like his ghostly subjects.
“Well, shit!”
“So how did he taste?” asked Vayl. “I am guessing earthy with a hint of ass.”
I didn’t realize my fists were clenched until I raised one to his face. I unwound a finger, saving the middle one for later, and
shook my pointer under his nose. “Where do you get off with the snotty attitude? I was saving my life just now! And working!”
“You were practically rutting with that oaf!”
I held out my arms. Twirled around. “See this? Get a good look, will ya? Fully clothed, yeah? How the hell—”
He widened his eyes in that you-are-the-ultimate-idiot expression of his that made me want to grab a pair of tweezers and
start plucking out all his nose hairs. “How could you possibly be more intimate than to take another man’s blood? That should have
been me!”
What the f— . . . Ohhhh. “Vayl, I was not trying to pleasure the freak. I was trying to kill him. Ask Raoul.” I gestured to
my Spirit Guide, who was looking properly pathetic over by the edge of the path. Unfortunately he didn ’t feel making peace
between us was his job. Totally ignoring Vayl’s questioning expression, he said, “Jasmine, we have to go. Colonel John has located
the source of your father’s problem. We were supposed to meet him at my penthouse—”
“Goddammit, Raoul, this is important to me!” He winced at my obscenity and sighed as he faced Vayl.
“Obviously I couldn’t beat Brude, though I wasted a great deal of effort trying. Jasmine found a way to breach his defenses
and used the only weapon that would work for her in this place at this time.”
Vayl nodded stiffly, but when he turned back to me I could tell he wasn’t satisfied. What the hell? He had all the facts. What
else could he need?
Raoul struggled to rise, failed, gave me a frustrated look. “I’m coming,” I said, striding past Vayl, avoiding contact I would’ve
sought half an hour before. As I helped Raoul to his feet I asked, “How come you can’t just zap your parts back to fine?”
“For the same reason Brude needs to spend the next hour with an excellent needlewoman. We can be injured here. We can
even ‘die,’ though the consequences are somewhat more frightening than those we faced as mortals, considering the power of the
beings we fight in these planes.”
“Oh.” Without a word, Vayl arrived at Raoul’s other side and together we walked him down the hill, back the way we ’d
come. Somehow the greens and purples of the meadow I’d begun this dream-hike through didn’t lift my spirits like it had to start
with. In fact, if I could get a guarantee that I’d never see this landscape again, I’d be willing to make payments to any of a number
of Raoul’s favorite charities. For life.
After a couple of minutes I said, “Um. Aren’t we kind of in my dream?”
“Technically,” said Raoul. “But only in that your dream allowed Brude to pull us into the Thin, where his realm seems to be
flourishing like mold on bread.”
His frown didn’t stop me from asking, “So what’re we doing now?” Because I was beginning to seriously worry about my
Spirit Guide, who was sweating like a college wrestler in mid workout. The pain must be excruciating.
“We’re looking for a door.”
“You mean like the one I used to visit your place last time?”
He nodded, biting his lip as his toe accidentally hit the path. “They exist in every plane. Remember I told you there was one in
Castle Hoppringhill?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s the one I’m looking for.”
“But it’s miles from Tearlach!”
“It’s miles from your body. But your mind always keeps one close. Ah, yes, there it is.” He pointed across the meadow to a
flaming rectangle framing a black portal whose center could lead us any number of places depending on the words we chanted
before we walked through it.
“Explain that,” I demanded. “Why’s the door always close in my mind?”
“I don’t know. It’s something unique to you. I’ve never known anyone else who’s been able to do it.”
Oh great. One more weird spot on the mustard-and-blood-stained T-shirt that was my life.
Raoul murmured the appropriate wordage and the door cleared, automatically widening to admit the three of us at the same
time. When we emerged, what hit me was the thought of how starkly my two bosses’ workplaces contrasted. Raoul worked out of
his home, a penthouse currently overlooking the sparkling skyline of Caracas. Pete’s office looked like it had come straight out of a
library basement.
Colonel John waited for us by a bank of large windows, his hands clasped behind his back as he observed the city below him.
He took one look at Raoul and his mustache seemed to drop an extra inch. “Over there,” he ordered.
We lowered Raoul onto the soft white couch Colonel John had directed us to.
Clearing a place on a glass coffee table that Raoul had added to his decor since the last time I ’d visited, Colonel John sat
opposite him with his knee between Raoul’s booted legs. We watched him pull a long, well-maintained knife out of the sheath at his
left side and split Raoul’s pants from thigh to hem. My Spirit Guide’s knee had swollen to three times its regular size. And the noise
he made when Colonel John laid his hands on it made me turn away.
I strode to the sleek black bar, where I poured myself something that smelled a lot like whiskey from a glass decanter and
stubbornly ignored my reflection in the mirrored wall. “Do you want something?” I asked Vayl as he came up to the other side and
sank onto one of the black cushioned bar stools.
When he didn’t answer I met his eyes. Same color as before, and not the one I was hoping to see. “Vayl—”
“Why could you not wait?”
“What?”
“Now his blood is in you when mine should have been first.”
I clutched my glass so hard I was surprised it didn ’t shatter in my hands. I wanted to yell at him that I ’d had no choice. I
considered throwing my booze in his face and screaming that drinking blood was grosser than sucking toes, neither of which could
he expect me to do at any time during our relationship. Then I got this image of my big toe, painted bright red, suddenly developing
a face and a hot Southern temper to match, screaming, “What the hell is wrong with mah bad self?” And I started to giggle.
His brows lowered so fast they would’ve crossed if it had been anatomically possible. “Oh, stop,” I said. “I’m not laughing at
you. I never do. You should consider that. It’s not necessarily a good thing.” As his jaw began to tighten I went on. “If you’ll recall,
you were first. In Miami. Your fangs? My neck? You seemed to think it was a big yummy moment.”
“That is . . . different.”
“Bullshit. And I haven’t forgotten the night you explained that you make it a point to sample your targets’ A-positive whenever
possible, just to make sure they taste as guilty as the CIA led you to believe they were to start with. So, using your method of
judgment, I should also be pissed that you’re the equivalent of a blood whore.”
“A what?” His voice went so deep it practically tolled. I wasn’t sure when he’d slid off the stool and come around to my side.
Usually I noticed things like that. But his eyes had captivated me so completely I’d lost all awareness of my surroundings.
“It’s all in how you look at things, isn’t it?”
“You are mad.”
Once I’d have kicked him right in the teeth. Or done a quick hunt for the looney van. Now I laughed. “You’re jealous.”
“I am not.”
“Now you sound like Cole.”
“Are you actively trying to snap my control now, or is this just part of your overall charm?”
I sidled up to him. Whispered, “When I bite you, it’ll be because I want to make your toes curl and your hair stand on end.
And you won’t need stitches afterward. You’ll need crutches.”
Finally. The black bled out of his eyes, replaced by that emerald green I ’d grown to adore. I heard a sharp crack, looked
down and realized the edge of the bar had buckled under the pressure of his grip.
“Aw, Vayl, just when Raoul was getting used to you.”
“It is your fault. Pushing me to within a hairsbreadth of explosion and then spinning me so quickly into desire it is all I can do to
keep myself from taking you right here.”
I almost said, Taking me where? Like a ditz. Because the second I kicked in my eighteenth-century translator my mind went,
Oh. Ahhhh! Blush. Giggle. Cool!
Vayl said, “I have never seen that expression on your face before. What does it mean, I wonder?”
“Um, probably something along the lines of, I can’t wait to get you alone.”
Crack. An entire triangle of the bar ’s edge came loose in Vayl’s hand. He looked down at it like it had just deeply
disappointed him. He shook his head and murmured, “Damn.” I snorted. He glared at me. “You are not helping.”
“I’m sorry, it’s just—”
“Aaaah!” Raoul’s cry of pain made my shoulder blades ache. And how did Vayl choose to distract him?
“Raoul, I just broke your bar.”
Tu me hais, hein?
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 5 Mai 2010 - 22:10
Je suis à la fin du bouquin (il me reste une petite centaine de pages quand même) et je trouve les chapitres beaucoup moins looongs qu'au début ! Je trouve que c'est bien plus dynamique qu'au début, on apprend plein de choses
et on s'attache de plus en plus à Jaz et Vayl bien sûr !
Mais si le tome 2 déchire bien plus, il doit être fabuleux !!! Après la lecture du mois, il faut que je continue la série !!!
- Spoiler:
- sur le passé de Jaz qu'elle avait dans un coin de la tête mais dont elle n'avait plus conscience
et on s'attache de plus en plus à Jaz et Vayl bien sûr !
Mais si le tome 2 déchire bien plus, il doit être fabuleux !!! Après la lecture du mois, il faut que je continue la série !!!
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Mer 5 Mai 2010 - 22:13
Moi aussi je trouve que Jaz est super attachante. Elle est forte et sensible sans être cul cul la praline ou "c'est moi la plus forte qui dégomme tout le monde"
Elle est jamais dans le too much. Je crois que c'est l'une des héroines bit-lit qui a le plus l'air "normal" bien qu'elle est une histoire personnelle compliqué. Elle est pas prétentieuse ou d'autres défauts de ce genre. Ca fait du bien de temps en temps des personnages comme ça.
Elle est jamais dans le too much. Je crois que c'est l'une des héroines bit-lit qui a le plus l'air "normal" bien qu'elle est une histoire personnelle compliqué. Elle est pas prétentieuse ou d'autres défauts de ce genre. Ca fait du bien de temps en temps des personnages comme ça.
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Jeu 6 Mai 2010 - 15:07
C'est clair !!!
Ma note :
Ma note :
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par Ivy Mer 12 Mai 2010 - 19:44
Ma note : 
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Lun 21 Juin 2010 - 12:38
Comme certains l'on dit au début, il est vrai que le Tome 1 de Jaz Parks fait assez brouillon, je l'avoue aussi mais je pense qu'il le fallait pour présenter les personnages comme il se doit et ainsi poser le décor dans lequel nous allons nous plonger.
Malgré cela, je me suis vite accrochée au livre et je le trouve facile à comprendre.
Il est tout de même très descriptifs et rempli d'humour de Jazzie
Mais les prochains sont encore plus intéressant.
En tout cas je trouve la personnalité de Jazzie très impressionnante et remarquable mais comme vous l'avez dit aussi attachante.![[Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts - Page 3 826527](/users/3113/12/64/57/smiles/826527.gif)
Malgré cela, je me suis vite accrochée au livre et je le trouve facile à comprendre.
Il est tout de même très descriptifs et rempli d'humour de Jazzie
Mais les prochains sont encore plus intéressant.
En tout cas je trouve la personnalité de Jazzie très impressionnante et remarquable mais comme vous l'avez dit aussi attachante.
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Mer 23 Juin 2010 - 21:10
Le 8eme livre de la serie, "The deadliest Bite" pourrait être le dernier.
Sur Twitter:
Question: The Deadliest Bite is really the last Jaz book?
Réponse: Never say never, but for the foreseeable
future--yes
Sur Twitter:
Question: The Deadliest Bite is really the last Jaz book?
Réponse: Never say never, but for the foreseeable
future--yes
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Mer 23 Juin 2010 - 21:14
8 tomes ça me paraît correct 
. Espérons que Milady nous les édites
. Espérons que Milady nous les édites
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par Invité Mer 23 Juin 2010 - 21:19
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par Invité Jeu 12 Aoû 2010 - 14:34
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Ven 10 Sep 2010 - 22:27
Deux petites choses:
-Primo, je voulais remercier Ivy pour avoir mis les "Dossiers top secret" de Jaz, ainsi que le vocabulaire et le début de l'histoire courte. Tu es géniale!!
-Secundo... Jaz revient bientôt!!!!!!
"Tout ce que je peux dire pour le moment, c'est que Kate devrait faire son retour au second semestre 2011. Pour Jaz, ce sera lors du premier.
Mais ça demande confirmation, plus tard..."
-Primo, je voulais remercier Ivy pour avoir mis les "Dossiers top secret" de Jaz, ainsi que le vocabulaire et le début de l'histoire courte. Tu es géniale!!
-Secundo... Jaz revient bientôt!!!!!!
"Tout ce que je peux dire pour le moment, c'est que Kate devrait faire son retour au second semestre 2011. Pour Jaz, ce sera lors du premier.
Mais ça demande confirmation, plus tard..."
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Ven 10 Sep 2010 - 23:51
Kay a écrit:-Primo, je voulais remercier Ivy pour avoir mis les "Dossiers top secret" de Jaz, ainsi que le vocabulaire et le début de l'histoire courte. Tu es géniale!!
De rien
, ça fait longtemps que je connaissais le lien mais je le retrouvais plus 
, j'ai pas encore tout lu mais l'histoire est sympa C'est une super nouvelle pour Kate et Jaz
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Invité Sam 11 Sep 2010 - 12:14
Résumé du tome 7, "Bitten in two":
Jaz Parks here. I. Am. Pissed. Just as Vayl and I arrive in Morocco to secure an ancient artifact, he wakes up calling me by another woman’s name. And it’s not even a good one. But since any form of argument transforms him into an unholy terror, I’m forced to play along until the gang and I can figure out what kind of power has so vastly altered his perceptions.
So it’s time for me to do what any well-trained assassin in my position might do. I attack. What follows is a hair-raising, breath-taking bullet train ride to the finish as the crew battles on multiple fronts. I now know what I have to do – I must return to hell one last time.
Traduction:
Ici Jaz Parks. Je. Suis. Furax. Juste quand Vayl et moi arrivons à Morocco pour mettre un ancien artefact en sécurité, il se réveille en m'appelant par le nom d'une autre femme. Et même pas une gentille.
Mais depuis, toute forme de dialogue le pousse dans une terreur sainte, je suis forcée de faire cavalier seule jusqu'à ce que le gang et moi trouvions ce qui a altéré ses perceptions.
Il est donc temps pour moi de faire ce que chaque assassin dans ma position doit faire. J'attaque. Ce qui suis est un bataille sur plusieurs fronts à faire dresser les cheveux sur la tête. Je sais ce que je dois faire - Je dois retourner en enfer une dernière fois.
Jaz Parks here. I. Am. Pissed. Just as Vayl and I arrive in Morocco to secure an ancient artifact, he wakes up calling me by another woman’s name. And it’s not even a good one. But since any form of argument transforms him into an unholy terror, I’m forced to play along until the gang and I can figure out what kind of power has so vastly altered his perceptions.
So it’s time for me to do what any well-trained assassin in my position might do. I attack. What follows is a hair-raising, breath-taking bullet train ride to the finish as the crew battles on multiple fronts. I now know what I have to do – I must return to hell one last time.
Traduction:
Ici Jaz Parks. Je. Suis. Furax. Juste quand Vayl et moi arrivons à Morocco pour mettre un ancien artefact en sécurité, il se réveille en m'appelant par le nom d'une autre femme. Et même pas une gentille.
Mais depuis, toute forme de dialogue le pousse dans une terreur sainte, je suis forcée de faire cavalier seule jusqu'à ce que le gang et moi trouvions ce qui a altéré ses perceptions.
Il est donc temps pour moi de faire ce que chaque assassin dans ma position doit faire. J'attaque. Ce qui suis est un bataille sur plusieurs fronts à faire dresser les cheveux sur la tête. Je sais ce que je dois faire - Je dois retourner en enfer une dernière fois.
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
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Re: [Rardin, Jennifer] Jaz Parks - tome 1 : jaz parks s'en mord les doigts
par Ivy Mer 29 Juin 2011 - 18:52
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