“BRITTLE” in italiano

Yet he knew that it was a brittle and fragile dream.

”The emissary managed to stretch his brittle lips wider over his perfect teeth in a hideous smile.

In the coming months, brittle leaves would blanket the forest floor, and such silent stalking would be impossible even for him, but he did it now without thought.

It was molten ore poured into her veins, boiling her human blood until it was nothing but steam, forging her brittle bones until they were fresh steel.

His neck felt as thin and brittle as a chicken bone.

The pieces the ravens left looked like jade-coloured glass but to the touch felt more like a resin, like Xizic, with a little give beneath the fingers if you squeezed hard, not the cold unyielding sharpness of brittle stone.

“It’s one hell of a brittle bridge, though.