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Fiction.
Literature.
Romance.
HTML:From New York Times bestselling author Sylvain Reynard comes the first novel in the Gabriel's Inferno series, a haunting, unforgettable tale of one manâ??s salvation and one womanâ??s sensual awakeningâ??NOW A FILM FROM PASSIONFLIX!
/> Enigmatic and sexy, Professor Gabriel Emerson is a well-respected Dante specialist by day, but by night he devotes himself to an uninhibited life of pleasure. He uses his notorious good looks and sophisticated charm to gratify his every whim, but is secretly tortured by his dark past and consumed by the profound belief that he is beyond all hope of redemption. When the sweet and innocent Julia Mitchell enrolls as his graduate student, his attraction and mysterious connection to her not only jeopardizes his career, but sends him on a journey in which his past and his present collide. An intriguing and sinful exploration of seduction, forbidden love, and redemption, Gabrielâ??s Inferno is a captivating and wildly passionate tale of one manâ??s escape from his own personal hell as he tries to earn the impossibleâ??for… (meer)
This is the second time I’ve read this book and I enjoyed it even more the second time around. I loved the build up between Julia and Gabriel. The sensuality between them.
While I usually read steamier romances, the flow and sensualness of this book is just as appealing to me. ( )
Gabriel's Inferno was a sexy, sophisticated read and I am desperate for the next novel!
When I went to the book store and I wanted a Sylvain Reynard read (after reading The Raven) the book store associate warned me this was a "Fifty Shades of Grey-like novel". Man, was that associate wrong!
This novel is far from Fifty Shades of Grey! The only comparisons I could find is that: they are both not short novellas, they are full length novels. They are also both romance novels, but many novels are romance novels.
Gabriel's Inferno follows Gabriel and Julia (Or Julianne, a la Gabriel). Julia is shy and inexperienced in the land of boys. Gabriel is her professor. When Julia and Gabriel realize they know each other from a long time ago, their history brings them together and intertwines them.
The novel starts off rather slow, but once I was into it I was hooked! The novel is very sexy and seductive! If anything, this novel could have improved on throwing more romance and drama in before the finale of the novel. The secrets characters hold are revealed at a good pace, and the characters are not one note. Each character has many layers to them, which makes this read thoroughly addicting.
I'm hooked! Five out of five stars! Sylvain Reynard can do no wrong in my books! ( )
Julianne Mitchell. Bella ma incompresa, imbranata patologica (seriamente... Bella e Ana erano delle dilettanti in confronto), vergine casta e pura, reduce da uno str**** di fidanzato, fragile e delicata. In poche parole, noiosa e inutile. Più andavo avanti nella lettura e più pensavo: "Ma che m'importa di questa?". E' un personaggio talmente piatto e insignificante da non far incuriosire nemmeno sul suo passato tormentato.
Dante, Sommo Poeta! Che sofferenza vederti violentato e abusato in tale bassezza. Mentre leggevo, mi risuonavano nella mente i versi de L'alluvione di R. Marasco:
Dante di marmo, poeta divino, mira sdegnato l'immane casino
e pensavo al volto accigliato di Dante in Santa Croce...
... e pensavo che sarebbe stata proprio questa la faccia di Dante davanti a questo romanzo...
Ultimo appunto: la tana di hobbit. Sono un'amante di Tolkien e credo che anche lui di offenderebbe leggendo questo libro. Tolkien non sarebbe stato per niente d'accordo nell'accostare un fatiscente appartamento da studentessa universitaria spiantata con un'abitazione hobbit. Incipit de Lo Hobbit:
In una caverna sotto terra viveva uno Hobbit. Non era una caverna brutta, sporca, umida, piena di resti di vermi e di trasudo fetido, e neanche una caverna arida, spoglia, sabbiosa, con dentro niente per sedersi o da mangiare: era una caverna hobbit, cioè comodissima.
Niente a che vedere con l'appartamento dove vive Julia. A proposito di citazioni a vanvera... ( )
It's difficult to put words around my thoughts on this one. It's somewhat dark in that both characters carry baggage. It tries to be very (to use his over-used word) chaste... Not sure I would really call it that though. It is sweet overall. The play on literary figures was interesting. While I did not like the female lead, I did think the author did a decent job of unfolding the characters. The plot itself is pretty canned and predictable... The naive and innocent girl tames the bad boy. Even though secrets were divulged, I wasn't sure I felt that the characters had dealt with how those flaws might affect them and their relationship.
Worth the read. However, it seems to attempt to go deep, but pulls back before really exploring the underlying character flaws... 3 stars. ( )
Hard to give this 5 stars, because we have yet another 50 Shades remix with a vapid, fatuous, annoying, clumsy, self doubting, no-pain-tolerance, oh-so-sweet lead female character. Oh, and she's a VIRGIN!!!!! So while Gabriel is burning up with desire, she just does her version of "Oh, my" and yes, bites her lip (stop me if you've read this before), sighs, and tells him that he is worthy of her love.
Gabriel is hott, sensuous, troubled, and intense. Of course, he is also perfect, rich, and awfully smart (stop me if you've heard THIS before). In fact, everyone in this story is smarter than you. Different languages trip off their tongues, they can quote from all sorts of Italian literature, and still drink like fish.
Annoying? Yes. Hott n' steamy? Yes, that too. Not as much sex as 50 Shades, but a lot more intelligent. Don't worry, everyone is broken and it takes FOREVER to sort it out. This book could've been shorter by about 30% and still gotten the job done.
I'll probably be reading the sequel, because I'd like to know if Julianne/Beatrice gets any less vacuous. Stay tuned. ( )
Informatie afkomstig uit de Engelse Algemene Kennis.Bewerk om naar jouw taal over te brengen.
In Memoriam Maiae
Resurgam.
Eerste woorden
Informatie afkomstig uit de Engelse Algemene Kennis.Bewerk om naar jouw taal over te brengen.
The poet stood next to the bridge and watched as the young woman approached.
Citaten
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(page 4 & 12) Emerson is an ass.
(page 8 & 12) I'm sorry. -Julia Mitchell
(page 20) I'm so sorry for your loss. Please accept my sympathy. With love, -Julia Mitchell
(page 89) Day of Weeping, on which will rise from ashes guilty man for judgement. So have mercy, O Lord, on this man. Compassionate Lord Jesus, grant them rest. Amen.
(page 105) Brad Curtis, MBA Vice-President, Capital Markets The Bank of Motreal 55 Bloor Street West, Fifth Floor Toronto, Ontario Tel. 416-555-2525
(page 105) Julia, Sorry we got off on the wrong foot. The chocolate reminds me of your beautiful eyes, Brad. Please call me: 416-555-1491
(page 146) Mark but this flea, and mark in this, How little that which thou deniest me is; It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee, And in this flea our two bloods mingled be Thou know't that this cannot be said A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead; Yet this enjoys before it woo, And pamper'd swells with one blood made of two; And this, alas! is more than we would do.
(Page 151) R, Someone to keep you company while I'm away. See you when I get back.
Yours, Paul.
(page 165) J, You didnt think I would give up this easily, did you? Never be ashamed to accept a gift when there are no strings attached. There are no strings here. Yours, Gabriel
(page 167) J: G did what? Never heard of foundation. Never herd of MPE. MP = G's bio-mother? Grandmother? luv, R. P.S. A says hi and thanks
(page 167) Julia! Okay, screw texting-the buttons are too small. Gabriel has NEVER had a girlfriend, as far as I know. Hie never brought anyone home to meet Mom and Dad, even when he was in high school. Scott accused him of being gay once. But Scott has no gaydar. Did you see how Gabriel's apartment was decorated? And the photos in his bedroom? Wait. Did you see those?? No girlfriend locally-for sure. I think just screw-buddies. Although he acted weird when I asked. He's 33 for God's sake-being a player isn't cute anymore. Are you sure he didn't make M. P. Emerson up? I'll ask Scott and get back to you. I don't want to upset my dad by asking-he's a mess and . . . you know. Aaron and I are on our way the the Queen Charlotte Islands to stay in a log cabin for two weeks. No internet. No cell phones. Just us-peace, quiet, and an outdoor Jacuzzi. Please keep Gabriel from falling off the cliff until I get back. Love, R. P.S. Aaron wants to say hi personally. Take it away, honey. Hello, Julia. It's Aaron. Thank you for taking such good care of my fiancee while she was in Canada. She came back a different person, and I know it wasn't because of Gabriel. We all missed you at the funeral-would love to see you at Thanksgiving. If you aren't planning on coming home, would you reconsider? It's going to be rough without Grace. Richard (and Rachel) need their family around them, and that means you too. I have frequent flyer miles-I could send you a ticket. This about it. Love you, girlie, Aaron.
(page190) Love hath so long possess'd me for his own And made his lordship so familiar That he, who at first irk'd me, is now grown Unto my heart as its best secrets are. And thus, when he in such sore wise doth mar My life that all its strength seems gone from it. Mine inmost being then feels thoroughly quit Of anguish, and all evil keeps afar. Love also gathers to such power in me That my sighs speak, each one a grievous thing. Always soliciting My Gabriel's salutation piteously. Whenever he beholds me, it is so, Wo is more sweet that any words can show.
(page 193) October 2009 Dear Gabriel, I'd given up hope, until you looked into my eyes last night and finally saw me. Apparuit iam beatitudo vestra. Now your blessedness appears. Your Beatrice.
(page 199) Apparuit iam beatitudo vestra. Now your blessedness appears. Your Beatrice.
(page 214) Dear Miss Mitchell, I need to speak to you concerning a matter of some urgency. Please contact me as soon as possible. You may telephone me t the following number: 416-555-0739 (cell). Regard, Prof. Gabriel O. Emerson, Associate Professor Department of Italian Studies/ Centre for Medieval Studies University of Toronto
(page 215-216) Dr. Emerson, Stop harassing me. I don't want you anymore. I don't even want to know you. If you don't leave me alone, I will be forced to file a harassment complaint against you. And if you call my father, I will do just that. Immediately. If you think I'm going to let an insignificant thing like this drive me from the program, then you are very much mistaken. I need a new thesis director, not a bus ticket home. Regards, Miss Julia. H. Mitchell, Lowly Graduate Student, On-Knees-More-Than-The-Average-Whore. P.S. I will be retuning the M. P. Emerson bursary next week. Congratulations, Professor Abelard. No one has ever made me feel as cheap as you did Sunday morning.
(page 224) In real life, Beatrice was only too happy to leave Dante in Hell because she couldn't be bothered to keep her promise.
(page 227) Dante thought it was a dream.
(page 243) My Dear Julianne, If you wish to know how I feel about you, just ask me. Yours, Gabriel
(page 254) Lovely Julianne, I've gone to pick up something special for breakfast. Please use the washroom in the master bedroom; it's better. I've laid out some personal items for you there. You can also choose whatever you need from my dresser and my closet. Please stay.
Yours, Gabriel P.S. Forgive my boldness, but you asleep in my arms this morning was by far the most beautiful night I have ever seen.
(page 255) Julianne, I hope you'll find everything you need here. If not, Rachel stocked the vanity in the guest washroom with a number of different items. Please help yourself. My clothes are at your disposal. Please choose a sweater as the weather has turned cold today. Yours, Gabriel
(page 258 & 279) Paul, hi. Sorry. Didn't hear doorbell. Broken? Emerson scolded me but won't have to drop class(phew). Have to find new advisor. Working on it. Chat later & thanks, Julia
(page 259) But release me from my bands With the help of your good hands: Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant, And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself and frees all faults. As you from your crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence se me free.
(page 312-313) Dear Julianne, Thank you for sharing yourself with me Friday night. You have the heart of a lion. I would dearly like to tame you, slowly, but without the tears or the good-bye. Yours, Gabriel P.S. I have a new, private e-mail account at your disposal: zoe717@gmail.com
(page 313) Dear Gabriel, Thank you for the gardenias; they're lovely. Thank you for the card. Thank you for listening. Looking forward to seeing you soon, Julia XO
(page 329) Don't come to dinner. Give Paul an excuse. Wait for me at my place; the concierge will admit you. I'll explain later. Please do as I ask.-G
(page 330) My phone was off. It's too late, I'm already here. You have nothing to be jealous of-I'm going home with you. You'll have me in your bed until morning.-J
(page 341)
Stay away from Prof. Singer.
Stay close to Paul-she despises him.
Be careful.-G
(page 365) FROM THE DESK OF PROFESSOR GABRIEL O. EMERSON Darling, You were sound asleep, so I didn't want to wake you. I've gone to run some errands. Call me when you wake up. I was very grateful to have you in my arms all night and for your words . . . If I have a soul, it's yours, Gabriel
(page 368) I'm going to take a shower. Can we talk afterward?
(page 368 Thank you form being so thoughtful. I'm sorry.
(page 380) gabriel, It was good to see you again. I've missed our little talks. your lecture was technically proficient but I'm disappointed that you would present something so close-minded. you used to be adventurous. And free. Perhaps the professor doth protest too much . . . you need to embrace your true nature and undergo a little training. I can give you just what you need. I can give you exactly what you crave, Mme. Ann
(page 382) Happy Birthday, Darling. Please do me the honor of gracing me with your presence at the Royal Ontario Museum this Saturday evening six o'clock. Meet me at the Bloor Street entrance. I shall be wearing the suit and tie and the incredibly wide smile as you walk through the door. I look forward to the pleasure of your company with great anticipation. Yours with affection and deepest longing, Gabriel
(page 397) To my Darling Julianne, Happy Birthday. May each year be better than the last and may you always have happiness. With enduring affection, Gabriel
(page 436) My Julia, I've missed you. We're watching football too. R and A have kissed and made up and set a date. Richard is something of a miracle worker, I think, or perhaps it was you? You don't know what it means to me to hear you say that you are mine. Looking forward to your call. I am yours, Gabriel XO
(page 484) Darling, I miss you. Come over? Love, G.
(page 484) G, I miss you too. I'm finishing an essay for this crazy Dante seminar I'm taking. I'll probably be up all night. The professor is hot but demanding. I love you, Julia
(page 484) Dearest Dante Specialist, My professor is hot like fire, scotch bonnet peppers, and chicken vindaloo. I know what your all-nighter would include-ansi it wouldn't be finishing my essay.Rain check for Friday? Love, Your Julia. XO
(page 484) Darling Julia, That's pretty hot. Your rejection of my invitations has reduced me to a sea of loneliness, which I will now chase away with a shot of Scotch and tow chapters of Graham Greene. Your X and O almost make up for it. I Love You, G. P.S. You are hot like the sun but far more lovely.
(page 507) What are you looking at?-G
(page 507) Very tiny things.-Julia
(page 507-508) How tiny?-G P.S. Send pictures
(page 508 Too tiny. No pictures-they'd ruin the surprise. Love, Julia
(page 508) Darling, No picture could ruin the experience of seeing you in all your glory for the first time . . . You're that beautiful. Love, G
(page 508) Thank you, Gabriel. I love you
(page 508) I love you too, sweetheart. Have fun . . . Hurry home to me.-G
Fiction.
Literature.
Romance.
HTML:From New York Times bestselling author Sylvain Reynard comes the first novel in the Gabriel's Inferno series, a haunting, unforgettable tale of one manâ??s salvation and one womanâ??s sensual awakeningâ??NOW A FILM FROM PASSIONFLIX!
Enigmatic and sexy, Professor Gabriel Emerson is a well-respected Dante specialist by day, but by night he devotes himself to an uninhibited life of pleasure. He uses his notorious good looks and sophisticated charm to gratify his every whim, but is secretly tortured by his dark past and consumed by the profound belief that he is beyond all hope of redemption. When the sweet and innocent Julia Mitchell enrolls as his graduate student, his attraction and mysterious connection to her not only jeopardizes his career, but sends him on a journey in which his past and his present collide. An intriguing and sinful exploration of seduction, forbidden love, and redemption, Gabrielâ??s Inferno is a captivating and wildly passionate tale of one manâ??s escape from his own personal hell as he tries to earn the impossibleâ??for
This is the second time I’ve read this book and I enjoyed it even more the second time around. I loved the build up between Julia and Gabriel. The sensuality between them.
While I usually read steamier romances, the flow and sensualness of this book is just as appealing to me. ( )