The Nightingale Book Movie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

When the dawn creeps through the windows, they both wake up. Juliet goes to move for her clothes, but Hank pulls her back saying: "Wilt thou be gone? It is not yet near day. It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc’d the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale." Juliet looks back at him and cups his face before reciting: "It was the lark, the herald of the morn,

Cyrillius shouts at him, watching him with fear and shock. But Valen does not turn back. He walks down the hall. I see resolve and determination in his face. I see victory. Down the hall he walks and he pushes open a set of double doors when he gets to the end of it. He steps outside, and there is ash falling from the sky. Because the Presidential Compound is on fire. We see Valen walk aboard The Black Arrow. He’s alone, no crew, no soldiers. Just Valen. He goes to the Command Deck. He enters coordinates.

Diazo said. His voice was what made me realise that they were all staring at her, and she was still in a half torn scrap of lace, the coat she ran out of the private room with was draped haphazardly over her shoulders and she was too out of it to even try and cover herself up more. I was suddenly angry for a different reason. Nightingale is mine! No other male should see her like this, too much of her was exposed, it didn’t matter that they were my men and I trust them with my lives, they were still men. A small part of my brain reminded me that they had been in the room when she was stripping for me, and had seen most of her already. But that was different, I hadn’t known it was her. Fuck!