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I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient, I've brought you someone else's.
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Why me?" she asked, holding on to him. "Because you cared," he whispered. "You cared so much for your people, it broke your heart to see the pack in ruins. You cared so much for your mother, you risked your life for hers. You cared enough to save someone who wanted you dead. And because you walk like a queen."
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love
reasons-why
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He was raw and sharp and rich and throbbing with life. He was sweet blood after a long hunt. How could she have mistaken Aiden's kisses for this? They had been delicious and smooth like the brief comfort of chocolate, but they had never been enough.
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love
desire
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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I had the taste of blood and chocolate in my mouth, one as hated as the other.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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I want to lay my kill at your feet.
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love
respect
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Believe this," he whispered, and kissed her with the sharp, sleek kiss, the silver kiss, so swift and true, and razor sharp, and her warmth was flowing into him."
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love
vampire
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Gabriel pulled her over his body to lie on the bed beside him. His kisses pressed her down into the oblivion of the mattress as her hands explored his chest, his shoulders, his face. "I want to lay my kill at your feet," he said, more growl than words, and held her tight by her hair as he marked her neck with his teeth. She writhed against him. She wanted to bite him, she wanted to rip the flesh from his back, but most terrible of all, she ..
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love
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The Amoeba?" she asked Aiden. "The gang," he said, tossing his hand to indicate all around. "My people. A large amorphous mass that keeps on changing size, hasn't much apparent use, sometimes makes you sick, and occasionally breaks off into smaller parts that act exactly like the parent."
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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Vivian, I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient I've brought you someone else's." "Rafe you jerk, this is a sheep's heart."
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threat
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In his wolf-skin he was as strong as any of them, but he was a gentle person in many ways. He'd feel so bad about failing he'd probably step aside for someone else without a fight.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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We can take it slow," he said. "You can learn to be with me. Find out what I'm all about. You never know, you might like what you find." "Don't hold your breath," she said. He stepped toward her casually, amusement flickering around his lips. She tensed, her eyes checking for a way to run. "Or..." His hand lashed out, grabbed her, and whipped her into his arms, where he held her tight. "We can take it fast and rough."
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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what red lips you have," he said in her ear. Did she dare say it? "All the better to kiss you with, my dear," she replied. And then their lips met."
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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I will howl for you, human boy (...). I will hunt you in my girl skin but I'll celebrate as wolf.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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We all have the right to be different, don't we?
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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Soon the cold would force them inside, so they clutched at lost summer.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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They can't change (...). But I do believe they have a beast within. In some it's buried so deep they'll never feel it; in others it stirs, and if a person can't give it a safe voice it warps and rots and breaks out in evil ways. They may not be able to change, but they still can be the beast of their own nightmares. It's our blessing that we can exorcise those demons. Sometimes it's our curse.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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The Law is supposed to keep us safe and strong and able to birth healthy children, yet the Law wants us to tear each other apart to find a leader. The Law's a bunch of hypocrisy.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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Three cheers for Sheriff Wilson. - Bucky Dideron
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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Jamas te hubiese hecho dano, no podria te quiero" "No puedes obligarle a amarte si ha elegido a otra. Debes dejarle ir. No debes confundir el deseo de dominar y proteger con el amor" "Quise ser lo q no soy y ahora no consigo ser lo que deberia. Soy un monstruo" "Se quien soy, como se atreve a decir que no lo se. Me encanta ser licantropa. Adoro la dulce transformacion y la belleza que me da en medio de la noche. Cuando salgo a cazar, cazo a..
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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A pentagram is burning in your eyes and soft, pale twists of wolfbane squeeze your heart. A grinding pain is writhing in your thighs the crunch of bones proclaims the changes start.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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We can take it slow," he said. "You can learn to be with me. Find out what I'm all about. You never know, you might like what you find."
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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When a boy's first romantic interlude is with Phoebe the Dog-Faced Girl, he feels a need to get out into the world and find a new life.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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A female on the loose was a dangerous creature.
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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When a boy's first romantic interlude is with Pheobe the Dog-Faced Girl, he feels a need to get out into the world and find a new life.
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funny
humor
life
love
circus
life-experience
girls
teenagers
dating
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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Like Mom, Zoe thought-like Mom used to. And that's where they differed, for Zoe wrote quiet poetry suffused with twilight and questions. It's not even good poetry, she thought. I don't have talent, it's her. I should be the one ill; she has so much to offer, so much life. "You're a dark one," her mother said sometimes with amused wonder. "You're a mystery."
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pain
loss
emotion
sadness
dying-mother
greif
cancer
lonliness
mother
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