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The young prince Alexander Alexandrovich Menshikov, the son of the disgraced Most Serene Prince, who died in Berezovo, witnessed the death of an unknown person near the cathedral of Peter and Paul. And then he saw a terrible ghost. He predicted the coming of the Kingdom of Darkness and the disappearance of St. Petersburg. The prince tried to escape from the disgustingly real for him, ruthless ghost, and left Northern Palmyra. But wherever he wandered, wherever he hid in the open spaces of Russia, everything was hopeless. The prince decided to engage in single combat with the "shadows" and find out who and why is driving him crazy, ...

Talisman of the White Wolf Irina Melnikova

Anonymous threatening letters to the merchant Nikodim Kretov, setting fire to his barge, robbing the carts and rioting at a factory in the taiga Tesinsk - all this indicates that someone really wants to quarrel with the Kretov brothers. After all, suspicion immediately falls on the youngest, Mikhail Kretov, - when the Amur steamer and warehouses were set on fire at the plant, they allegedly saw him. But Mikhail has an ironclad alibi. And the detective police agent Aleksey Polyakov, who arrived in Tesinsk under the guise of a mining engineer, can confirm this alibi. During the fire of the warehouses, he was in the merchant's house with a local teacher and his niece ...

She-wolf and cat Vladimir Leshchenko

A galactic war was to take place, dark ancient magic and cunning secret intrigue come together, and the last space corsair in the universe of people to receive the most powerful forbidden weapon and many more incredible coincidences to meet these two. He is a selfless knight who dedicated his life to protecting innocent people and she - who had everything except love and freedom and who sacrificed everything she had in the name of freedom and love. They are a fugitive who wore the sign of the White Wolf, and he, like a cat, guarded human homes and planets ...

Andrey Bely Valery Demin

The book of Doctor of Philosophy V. N. Demin (1942-2006) is dedicated to one of the iconic figures of the Silver Age - Andrei Bely (1880-1934). An original poet, prose writer, critic, memoirist, he entered the cohort of outstanding figures of Russian culture and literature of the 20th century. Andrey Bely left a noticeable mark in the history of Russian philosophy as a propagandist of the cosmist worldview, the theorist of symbolism and an adherent of the anthroposophical doctrine. His life was full of dramatic collisions. He happened to experience universal worship and targeted persecution, ...

White Puma R.D. Lawrence

A white cougar lurks on a snow-covered mountainside. Below her, two horsemen with guns are galloping along a narrow gorge. The Predator watches them with unblinking eyes. He knows them. The two killed his mother and sister and are now hunting him down. But he does not want to be prey: he will become a hunter, and two-legged creatures - his victims.

Leaders of the White armies V. Cherkasov-Georgievsky

The new book by V. Cherkasov-Georgievsky is a kind of portrait gallery of the generals who led the White movement in the years civil war in Russia. Once they were considered enemies of the working people and stranglers of freedom. Some of them, indeed, earned the sad reputation of murderers and executioners, but history justified most of the White Guard generals. While remaining faithful to Russia to the end, they tried in their own way to fulfill their duty to the Fatherland. This book tells about the tragic fate of these people, who left a mark in the history of our Motherland.

Big Footprints Hammond Innes

"Around the World" is not the first time acquaints its readers with the works of the famous English writer Hammond Innes. In 1977, the magazine published his novel The White South, then his second novel, The Crash of the Mary Dear, was published in the Finder app, at one time on the pages of Around the World appeared A Chance to Win and Lion Lake ". In a letter to the editor, Hammond Innes remarked: “It so happened that you first introduced me to Soviet readers when I was sixty-five years old. The "chance to win" in your magazine was a gift...

White Goddess Robert

The book of Robert Graves (1895-1985) - poet, novelist, folklorist, translator, author of historical novels and monographs on mythology - is a study of ancient religions and myths, run through a rich poetic fantasy. Experts may disagree with Graves' methods and conclusions, but one cannot help but succumb to the charm of his amazing work, which recreates a certain single image of the mother goddess underlying all mythologies. "Goddess is beautiful slim woman with a hooked nose, a deathly pale face, scarlet ...

And the she-wolf Irina Shevchenko will come

In the hour of great trouble, when there is no hope left, and there will be no other intercessors, the white she-wolf will come. And the hearts of those who see her power will be filled with trembling. And the enemies will be afraid and flee in horror, for fire and steel will go ahead of her, and dusk will rise behind her back ... I consider it my duty to warn that the second book will differ significantly from the first. There will be fewer jokes and more sad and sometimes dark episodes. After the epilogue to "The Guardian's Daughter" it seems to me quite logical, but if someone is not ready for this, then even if they don't start reading what is written...

White Cloud Nikolai Kozlov

WHITE CLOUD Poetry Kozlov Nikolai Ivanovich Kozlov Nikolai Ivanovich was born on May 13, 1953 in the city of Bogoroditsk, Tula Region, where he lives to this day. After graduating from high school, he served in a separate intelligence division Soviet army in Ivano-Frankivsk in Ukraine. Then he worked at enterprises in his hometown. From 1982 to 2002 he worked as an investigator, senior investigator, head of the investigative department in the Bogoroditsky District Department of Internal Affairs of the Tula ...

White cruiser Iar Elterrus

Duty is above all - everyone who took the oath to serve the Motherland knows this. But what if you suddenly found yourself in the distant future? What if the greatest responsibility fell on you, for which you are not ready? What to do then? How to proceed? But after all, the Motherland will remain the Motherland in the future! This means that an oath must be followed. The captain of the Red Army Alexei Korshunov, not expecting it, moved from the trench in 1943 aboard the White Cruiser, the flagship of the fleet of the Russian Empire. The White Cruiser's AI recognized him as their captain. But the one whom the iskin recognized as a captain ...

White Slave Warren Murphy

Traces of mysteriously disappeared white girls from America's richest families are found in the heart of Black Africa. White slavery?! Nationalism, violence, kidnapping... The dignity and nobility of a declining great African tribe... Remo Williams and Chiun, resurrecting the legend of the House of Sinanju, come to grips with the mysterious forces of ancient tribal evil, modern racism and sophisticated violence.

Footprint on the water Marianna Alferova

Roman Vorobyov is a hereditary sorcerer. From his grandfather he passed a necklace with a water thread, giving power over the water element. This gift is both great power and a terrible curse. The witch's necklace not only gives strength, but can also kill its owner. Several years have passed, and no one can match the strength of the lord of the Waters. Roman becomes the most famous sorcerer of Temnogorsk, the master of destinies. But one day a teenager comes to his house who wants to know who killed his father. And the life of the Sorcerer changes... Love and hate, envy and betrayal,...

Great White Shark Andrey Martyanov

The creation of a great Human-ruled Galactic Empire was a foregone conclusion in the 23rd century, as was the division of the human race into two distinct evolutionary branches. However, no one could have imagined that after the Catastrophe and the death of the Earth, people would continue incredible experiments on their civilization. The heroes of A. Martyanov's new cycle "White Shark" will have to fight with a mysterious organization that has seized total power over the planet Mercury, where incredible and frightening events have been taking place for more than a century...

The young prince Alexander Alexandrovich Menshikov, the son of the disgraced Most Serene Prince, who died in Berezovo, witnessed the death of an unknown person near the cathedral of Peter and Paul. And then he saw a terrible ghost. He predicted the coming of the Kingdom of Darkness and the disappearance of St. Petersburg. The prince tried to escape from the disgustingly real for him, ruthless ghost, and left Northern Palmyra. But wherever he wandered, wherever he hid in the open spaces of Russia, everything was hopeless. The prince decided to engage in single combat with the "shadows" and find out who and why is driving him crazy, ...

Talisman of the White Wolf Irina Melnikova

Anonymous threatening letters to the merchant Nikodim Kretov, setting fire to his barge, robbing the carts and rioting at a factory in the taiga Tesinsk - all this indicates that someone really wants to quarrel with the Kretov brothers. After all, suspicion immediately falls on the youngest, Mikhail Kretov, - when the Amur steamer and warehouses were set on fire at the plant, they allegedly saw him. But Mikhail has an ironclad alibi. And the detective police agent Aleksey Polyakov, who arrived in Tesinsk under the guise of a mining engineer, can confirm this alibi. During the fire of the warehouses, he was in the merchant's house with a local teacher and his niece ...

She-wolf and cat Vladimir Leshchenko

A galactic war was to take place, dark ancient magic and cunning secret intrigue come together, and the last space corsair in the universe of people to receive the most powerful forbidden weapon and many more incredible coincidences to meet these two. He is a selfless knight who dedicated his life to protecting innocent people and she - who had everything except love and freedom and who sacrificed everything she had in the name of freedom and love. They are a fugitive who wore the sign of the White Wolf, and he, like a cat, guarded human homes and planets ...

5 names - 1 Max Fry

This book contains the texts of five authors whose names are already known to the attentive reader of anthologies and collections of short stories compiled by Max Fry. And to the inattentive reader, these names may still be unknown. This unfortunate misunderstanding should be corrected immediately. Read on.

Big book of toasts I. Serov

What is toast? This is a unique genre of verbal creativity, which, combining the features of a parable, an anecdote, and sometimes a pamphlet, allows the author (aka toastmaster) not only to express his attitude to a certain person, event, social phenomenon, but also to show off wit, erudition. It's no secret that we are all inherently talented, and most of us have no difficulty impromptu, succinctly and accurately expressing what needs to be expressed (especially after the second one, isn't it?). But it happens that it’s as if your tongue has been taken away from you, inspiration is sleeping, some little thing is missing to flow ...

White Goddess Robert

The book of Robert Graves (1895-1985) - poet, novelist, folklorist, translator, author of historical novels and monographs on mythology - is a study of ancient religions and myths, run through a rich poetic fantasy. Experts may disagree with Graves' methods and conclusions, but one cannot help but succumb to the charm of his amazing work, which recreates a certain single image of the mother goddess underlying all mythologies. "The Goddess is a beautiful slender Woman with a hooked nose, a deadly pale face, scarlet ...

And the she-wolf Irina Shevchenko will come

In the hour of great trouble, when there is no hope left, and there will be no other intercessors, the white she-wolf will come. And the hearts of those who see her power will be filled with trembling. And the enemies will be afraid and flee in horror, for fire and steel will go ahead of her, and dusk will rise behind her back ... I consider it my duty to warn that the second book will differ significantly from the first. There will be fewer jokes and more sad and sometimes dark episodes. After the epilogue to "The Guardian's Daughter" it seems to me quite logical, but if someone is not ready for this, then even if they don't start reading what is written...

Andrey Bely Valery Demin

The book of Doctor of Philosophy V. N. Demin (1942-2006) is dedicated to one of the iconic figures of the Silver Age - Andrei Bely (1880-1934). An original poet, prose writer, critic, memoirist, he entered the cohort of outstanding figures of Russian culture and literature of the 20th century. Andrey Bely left a noticeable mark in the history of Russian philosophy as a propagandist of the cosmist worldview, the theorist of symbolism and an adherent of the anthroposophical doctrine. His life was full of dramatic collisions. He happened to experience universal worship and targeted persecution, ...

White Puma R.D. Lawrence

A white cougar lurks on a snow-covered mountainside. Below her, two horsemen with guns are galloping along a narrow gorge. The Predator watches them with unblinking eyes. He knows them. The two killed his mother and sister and are now hunting him down. But he does not want to be prey: he will become a hunter, and two-legged creatures - his victims.

Leaders of the White armies V. Cherkasov-Georgievsky

The new book by V. Cherkasov-Georgievsky is a kind of portrait gallery of the generals who led the White movement during the civil war in Russia. Once they were considered enemies of the working people and stranglers of freedom. Some of them, indeed, earned the sad reputation of murderers and executioners, but history justified most of the White Guard generals. While remaining faithful to Russia to the end, they tried in their own way to fulfill their duty to the Fatherland. This book tells about the tragic fate of these people, who left a mark in the history of our Motherland.

Big Footprints Hammond Innes

"Around the World" is not the first time acquaints its readers with the works of the famous English writer Hammond Innes. In 1977, the magazine published his novel The White South, then his second novel, The Crash of the Mary Dear, was published in the Finder app, at one time on the pages of Around the World appeared A Chance to Win and Lion Lake ". In a letter to the editor, Hammond Innes remarked: “It so happened that you first introduced me to Soviet readers when I was sixty-five years old. The "chance to win" in your magazine was a gift...

White Cloud Nikolai Kozlov

WHITE CLOUD Poetry Kozlov Nikolai Ivanovich Kozlov Nikolai Ivanovich was born on May 13, 1953 in the city of Bogoroditsk, Tula Region, where he lives to this day. After graduating from high school, he served in a separate reconnaissance division of the Soviet Army in Ivano-Frankivsk in Ukraine. Then he worked at enterprises in his hometown. From 1982 to 2002 he worked as an investigator, senior investigator, head of the investigative department in the Bogoroditsky District Department of Internal Affairs of the Tula ...

Ring of the White Wolf Andrey Gelasimov

Andrey Gelasimov wrote this book for his three children when they were still small and wanted to listen to fascinating magical stories every night before going to bed. The novel "Ring of the White Wolf" is designed so that each chapter is the perfect size and content story for reading to a child at night. You have a chance for a whole month not to know the problems with how to lull your son or daughter - just read him one chapter every evening! And besides, this is very good literature, written with an impeccable sense of style and love for children. Versatile…

White cruiser Iar Elterrus

Duty is above all - everyone who took the oath to serve the Motherland knows this. But what if you suddenly found yourself in the distant future? What if the greatest responsibility fell on you, for which you are not ready? What to do then? How to proceed? But after all, the Motherland will remain the Motherland in the future! This means that an oath must be followed. The captain of the Red Army Alexei Korshunov, not expecting it, moved from the trench in 1943 aboard the White Cruiser, the flagship of the fleet of the Russian Empire. The White Cruiser's AI recognized him as their captain. But the one whom the iskin recognized as a captain ...

White Slave Warren Murphy

Traces of mysteriously disappeared white girls from America's richest families are found in the heart of Black Africa. White slavery?! Nationalism, violence, kidnapping... The dignity and nobility of a declining great African tribe... Remo Williams and Chiun, resurrecting the legend of the House of Sinanju, come to grips with the mysterious forces of ancient tribal evil, modern racism and sophisticated violence.

Footprint on the water Marianna Alferova

Roman Vorobyov is a hereditary sorcerer. From his grandfather he passed a necklace with a water thread, giving power over the water element. This gift is both great power and a terrible curse. The witch's necklace not only gives strength, but can also kill its owner. Several years have passed, and no one can match the strength of the lord of the Waters. Roman becomes the most famous sorcerer of Temnogorsk, the master of destinies. But one day a teenager comes to his house who wants to know who killed his father. And the life of the Sorcerer changes... Love and hate, envy and betrayal,...

Great White Shark Andrey Martyanov

The creation of a great Human-ruled Galactic Empire was a foregone conclusion in the 23rd century, as was the division of the human race into two distinct evolutionary branches. However, no one could have imagined that after the Catastrophe and the death of the Earth, people would continue incredible experiments on their civilization. The heroes of A. Martyanov's new cycle "White Shark" will have to fight with a mysterious organization that has seized total power over the planet Mercury, where incredible and frightening events have been taking place for more than a century...

Lianna is not an expert to write reviews, but it's worth a try :)

I've always liked the werewolf theme. I read several foreign series, one even in the original (because, no offense is said, but they translate Russian forums terribly, my eyes leak out later).

That's the story of Sheri attracted me, as soon as I read the annotation and watched the book trailer.

What do I appreciate most in books? The integrity of the story, the absence of cardboard characters, a pleasant style, the absence of errors.
There is integrity. The characters are very charismatic, not cardboard, with their bright features and habits. It is a pleasure to read, the eye does not stumble on mistakes. And, unlike me, Lydia knows how to make gorgeous descriptions :) And another huge plus is that the story comes from a third person, making us observers not only of Sheri's point of view, but also of other characters.
By the way, in addition to the love line, there is also a detective one, which pleased me pleasantly.

Attention, there will be a couple of spoilers in the text!

The story of the little white she-wolf drew me in from the first pages.
I was very pleased with the personal and characteristic growth.
If at the beginning of the novel we see a naive girl looking at the world and her lover through rose-colored glasses and with wide eyes, then by the middle of the book, Sheri has to grow up. She is not a stupid dummy who thinks only of herself. She is not a Mary Sue, for whom everything in life is easy and simple. She is an ordinary woman, albeit a werewolf. She has her own troubles, worries, doubts. She is not lying. In other words, Sheri normal woman. In some ways she is brave, in some ways she infringes on herself, giving a chance to her family.
Most of all, I liked the vitality of the story: it often happens, due to misunderstanding and our own deafness, we lose precious time and move away from loved ones.

With Mark, Cherie did not develop a relationship right away. Yes, the she-wolf hated her mate with all her heart. Yes, she was stupid and ran away, driven by fear. The usual psychological defensive reaction, the girl closed her emotions and feelings to the castle, so as not to go crazy.
But! Mark is not a scumbag, not a brainless alpha, not an overbearing pervert. He does not rape or maim the heroine. He is a normal man, moderately caring, moderately strong. And also persistent, getting his own way.

I want to note that the transition from hatred to love goes smoothly, there are no moments in which you want to exclaim: "Cheri, open your eyes, dear!".

A nice bonus of the novel is a very colorful description of motherhood, its problems and charms, difficulties and doubts.

On the shortcomings: there are a couple of typos. But everyone always has them, no matter how you read them.

He ran through the forest, clearly skirting the trees and deftly jumping over ravines. Breathing is even, the heart beats measuredly. But the persecution never stops. Jump, and the flame passes by. Very close, almost above the turntables of trees, a deafening roar of a dragon is heard, and a new fiery wave starts after the fugitive. At the very last moment, as if teasing and flirting with a dangerous opponent, the guy abruptly moves to the side, but the ends of the dark hair gathered in a ponytail have time to scorch. Evil flashing black eyes, he suddenly stops and fearlessly turns around to face the pursuer, placing a water wall between himself and the dragon that opened its mouth, which evaporates in a moment under another stream of fire. Hot drops unpleasantly burned the young man's face. Pursing his lips in displeasure, the guy began to weave a response spell, when suddenly the dragon abruptly stopped attacking and sank heavily to the ground.

Nargon, what are you doing? - the guy was surprised, lowering his hands and destroying the structure of diligently intertwined energies.

I'm sorry, Kir, it seems that's all for today, we'll continue tomorrow. Argon is calling you.

The young man, realizing that the training would have to be postponed, only snorted with displeasure and climbed on the dragon, which leaned over, spreading its wings and exposing its neck. When Cyrus settled comfortably on the lizard's neck, Nargon flapped his wings and took off. It circled a little over the green valley, flew along the silvery river, and landed at the entrance to Dragon Mountain.

Did you call me? - Cyrus asked, slowly entering a huge bright cave.

Yes. You skip classes in the library, I don’t like it,” the crimson dragon said sternly, snorting smoke in annoyance.

The guy just rolled his eyes and shook his head.

Who needs it?

Don't you dare say that! Argon growled. - I promised your parents to look after you!

You don't owe them anything. They are gone, - the young man answered with bitterness in his voice.

I know it's hard for you. But it was his choice. Someday you will understand your father. You are too young.

Am I young?! I am over two hundred years old! Not all people live to this age! - Cyrus shouted angrily and headed towards the exit with a confident step.

Kirion, your Master is waiting for you, - Argon thundered after him.

The guy, without even turning around, smiled slyly and left the cave.

The dragon wearily exhaled smoke and thought: "Unbearable boy! And who is he like? In his father, who always contradicted me? Or in his mother, who smashed half the library to me in her time? What a family!"

I ran with all my might, not sparing myself in the slightest. His breath hitched, his whole body gave off pain, his side was bleeding. But you can't stop. Forward. Only forward! Without turning around, without thinking about what remains behind me. After all, one wrong move costs me my life. I ran, but the chase caught up. No. I have been waiting for this moment for too long, I have been going to this for too long, I have given too much strength to fall and give up now. I will fight. I will fight to the end.

Night slowly descended, plunging the forest into complete darkness. And it worked for me. I could see perfectly in the dark and could move on just as confidently as during the day, unlike my pursuers, who only navigated the dark narrow dungeons. The night will cover me and save me. Night, my companion, my mother. And the sister moon will show me the way. Path to freedom...

I was born in Azmir, in the underground city - prison, which is popularly called the city of the Doomed. From there there is no way out. You can't escape from there. And for every attempt to escape and insubordination, you are publicly punished, being whipped in the main square.

Guards. Perhaps this is the most terrible word that can be heard here. Soulless creatures, creatures created by higher races to protect us, captives, doomed to slave labor in the mines. They don't know mercy or compassion. They are only doing their duty: to keep order and punish. Faceless. So we call them for their terrifying appearance, missing nose and mouth. And only two eyes, like fires, burn on a flat face that cannot express a single emotion.

My mother, being pregnant with me, found herself in this city, doomed me to life imprisonment. After all, there is no way out for anyone. It doesn't matter how you got here. Unable to withstand the stress, she died when I was two years old. Eiron took up my upbringing, becoming my mentor and friend, replacing my mother, father, and everyone I could have outside.

Eiron taught me everything he knew. I diligently studied everything related to the outside world, its geography, history, racial characteristics, even mathematics and various languages. When I grew up a little, and I was seven years old, I began to learn martial arts. We trained at night, secretly from everyone, hiding from the guards and even from the neighbors. On sticks, I learned to fight with a sword or an ax, practiced various techniques and techniques. Eyron ruthlessly chased me, not giving me any peace or concessions. He said that I should be strong. And I tried my best to justify his hopes.

The mentor never talked about my mother or father, the only thing I knew about her was that she was a half-blood werewolf. Her animal hypostasis was a she-wolf. And I inherited her gift. At fifteen, I first switched. On that day, Eyron took an oath from me that I would not tell anyone about my gift, and that no one would know about my abilities, which would only grow every year. After that, our studies began to include the management of my power. I learned to control the beast in myself, to completely or partially shift at will, and in whatever guise I was, always smell like a wolf, and think like a man.

Since childhood, I often came to my favorite place, the only place from where I could see the sky. A small piece of blue canvas, which beckoned and pulled towards itself, towards freedom, towards freedom. It was a round tunnel, going high up with walls that were absolutely smooth and slippery, which were simply impossible to cling to. And at the end of the saving light, three-headed dogs tirelessly guarded. They did not leave the fugitive a single chance, and if by some miracle he nevertheless overcomes these walls, the dogs will not let him rise to the surface even up to his torso.

The tunnel was located above a small cave in which Eyron taught me to flip over and fully open the raging caged beast. Here I could get angry, growl and release all the soul-rending emotions. But at the same time, I learned to control myself, not allowing the she-wolf to overshadow my human mind.

At sixteen, I made my first escape attempt, for which I was severely whipped on the back. I ventured to climb up the tunnel, clinging with my fingertips to barely perceptible ledges. But I broke loose, never being able to crawl even a tenth. My mentor was angry and scared, he shouted at me, calling me a stupid, naive and self-confident girl. But this only strengthened my intention, only piqued my interest. It was a challenge that I couldn't ignore. After that, I trained with great zeal, with a great desire to escape from this hell.

At eighteen, I felt that my strength was growing with me. I realized that I can do more than just turn into a she-wolf. But I couldn't figure out what exactly was bothering me. Day after day I came to the tunnel, and looking at blue sky, imagined myself turning into a bird and flying away, leaving this damned place.