دانلود رمان انگلیسی “دستاورد باشکوه کایا مورگان”

All right, squires, gather round. Stop polishing the armor and quit salivating over the buffet tables, I’m going to give a speech. Ready? Good. For twelve brief seconds back in 2001, I was a knight. Pretty cool, right? I agree. So imagine the heady buzz of excitement I felt when I read the opening line of Kaya Morgan’s Crowning Achievement. That same exhilaration had returned. Like Kaya attending the Renaissance Faire, I could clearly define my sense of purpose, the feeling of destiny, the knowledge that my role in life was clearly defined and my raison d’être (that means reason for being for my non-French-speaking friends) was right in front of me, ready to grasp. Now, I have to clarify (for legal reasons) that I wasn’t actually a noble mysteriously transported to King Arthur’s court. I was just a college kid squatting in a grocery-store shopping cart as it rolled forward, charging at its opponent. Was my opponent a bush? Yes. Was it, at the same time, a dragon threatening the realm I’d sworn to defend? Also yes. Doesn’t matter. The feeling was the same. All this to say two things: One, I really, really should warn you all against bush jousting. It’s terrible and can lead to a standoff against possums.