72b8e8f
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If you were expecting Prince Charming, I'm sorry. He's with his boyfriend.
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jack
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Shayla Black |
af6b6a7
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"Grandpa?" Declan raised his eyebrows. "We keep him in the shed out back," Jack said helpfully. "So he doesn't eat dog brains." --
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grandpa-cletus
ilona-andrews
jack
on-the-edge
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Ilona Andrews |
2b6840b
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"Damn, , you still smell like a blossom. Been so long since I've seen a flower that I'd nearly forgotten what they smelled like." He took a lock of my hair, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger. "You're dressing up using expensive perfume? Ole Jack senses a trap. Consider me snared."
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evie
flirting
jack
jackson
kresley-cole
poison-princess
scents
snared
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Kresley Cole |
6b1495c
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"I woan you go back to that boy--not until you give me one ." A sweet kiss. Then he reached forward, unlacing the ribbon from my hair. "What are you doing?" I murmured. "Souvenir." He put it in his pocket, and for some reason that struck me as the sexiest thing I'd ever seen."
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chemistry
evie
heated
jack
jackson
kresley-cole
poison-princess
ribbon
sexy
souvenir
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Kresley Cole |
f31b19f
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Maybe I'm a human, but I'm a me-and-Ma as well.
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jack
ma
thoughts-on-life
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Emma Donoghue |
b01771c
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"I doubt she'll welcome you if I tell her you undressed me." "Maybe she'll only welcome me." Smart-ass."
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evie
funny
humor
jack
kresely-cole
poison-princess
smart-ass
undressed
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Kresley Cole |
b23d0b7
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"I know," said Peter. "Perhaps better than anyone. But you can't stay a child forever. To choose to speak into Echo's Well is to choose illusion. To choose to avoid the responsibilities of being an adult. The real trick--the real choice--is to keep the best of the child you were, without forgetting when you grow up. "It is the best of both worlds, Jack. Being a child is to believe in magic everywhere... "...but even Peter Pan had to grow up one day."
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childhood
inspirational
jack
life
peter-pan
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James A. Owen |
bc425d5
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"Doode," George said. He'd practiced all morning but still didn't get it quite right. "Nope, more , less . Duuude." "Dude." "Dude." "Okay, dude." George nodded. "How's it hanging?" Jack asked. "How am I supposed to answer that?" George looked at him. "I don't think Kaldar said anything about that. I guess 'good'? I don't get it. What's hanging anyway?" George shook his head. "Your stuff, you nimwit." His stuff... "In that case, it's hanging long!" Jack dissolved in giggles. "Long, get it?"
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fate-s-edge
funny
george
hanging
ilona-andrews
jack
perverted
the-edge
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Ilona Andrews |
74d8061
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Jack stares at me blankly. 'A what?' he asks. I choke back the laugh. 'A boy. You know? A Y-chromosome holder? You don't seem to notice them as much as you do the X-carriers.' 'What are you talking about?' Jack asks, 'A boy? She's just a kid.' I hesitate, wondering how Jack is only just doing the maths on this one now. 'She's seventeen. She's not a kid anymore.' Jack looks like he's about to go all Incredible Hulk and burst out of his clothes before rampaging through the bar. He jumps off the stool. 'If any boy ever lays a finger on my sister, I'm going to kill him,' he says. Again I stare at him in silence, thinking of all the girls Jack has laid fingers and much more of his anatomy on besides. Poor Lila. If she ever wants to have a shot at a normal life, as in one that doesn't require a vow of celibacy, she needs to stay in London.
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jack
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Sarah Alderson |
39b8fb0
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Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. He had the two wards of the fucking Marshal of the fucking Southern Provinces in a stolen car. An entire continent away from where the two of them were supposed to be. In the Broken. Where they had beat up some Broken children. Well, if those children weren't broken before, they were surely broken now. Fate, that broody, vicious, fickle bitch.
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jack
kaldar
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Ilona Andrews |
eb55eaa
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I know you. I know this isn't you. And even if it is, I still love you. As much as I always have. You will always be mine. I will always love you, I promised you that when you left, and it's true now.
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blue-bloods
jack
love
schuyler
vampire
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Melissa de la cruz |
924f3a2
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"Jackson asked, "Where'd the water come from in your house?" "A pipe." Then he explained to Jackson, "Water travels in pipes."
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evie
flooding
funny
jack
jackson
kresley-cole
matthew
poison-princess
water
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Kresley Cole |
5efb719
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Well, I don't like your clothes. You look perfectly ridiculous in them. Why on earth don't you go up and change? It's perfectly childish to be in mourning for a man who is actually staying a whole week with you in your house as a guest. I call it grotesque.
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jack
oscar-wilde
the-importance-of-being-earnest
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Oscar Wilde |
e8b27f5
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"Your mortal's storming the slaver den." Aric's tone was half-amused, half-approving. "I'm hereby inviting myself on his incursion."
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evie
jack
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Kresley Cole |
1121aec
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"You told me you believed marriage was for other people." "You're the only man who could make me believe that it's for me, too. Although when you get down to it, love is what's real. I still say marriage is just a piece of paper." Jack smiled. "Let's find out," he said, and he pulled me down to the bed with him. Jack & Ella"
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jack
travis
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Lisa Kleypas |
ed91eb8
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"Goody Two-shoes Evie Greene got herself pickled, for true. If I'd known you were such a juvenile delinquent, I might've asked for a new history " "Juvenile delinquent? Hmm. Aren't your initials J.D.? If the shoe fits..."
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bantering
clever
evie
jack
jackson
kresley-cole
poison-princess
sparring
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Kresley Cole |
b69f07b
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"And I meant to tell you: that was a one-in-a-thousand shot." She raised her hand. "Don't." "It was awesome," George confirmed. "It really was," Jack said. "His head exploded."
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fate-s-edge
funny
george
ilona-andrew
jack
kaldar
shot
the-edge
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Ilona Andrews |
7b56bc7
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"He gave her a smile that wasn't really a smile at all. "Eh, it wouldn't be so bad. I wouldn't have to study for the SATs or get a summer job or figure out my major. I can drink Elderflower wine all day, dance all through the night, and sleep on a bower of roses." Hazel made a face. "I'm pretty sure there are some colleges where you can do that. I bet there are some colleges where you can major in that."
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hazel
jack
sat
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Holly Black |
fa8a32d
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"That's all right," she told him. "I can manage. I can sleep outside just fine." Four pairs of eyes looked at her with a distinctly male skepticism."
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fate-s-edge
funny
gaston
george
ilona-andrews
jack
kaldar
male-skepticism
the-edge
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Ilona Andrews |
b7330d3
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The two of them were acting like such...guys. I wanted to strangle them.
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evie
jack
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Kresley Cole |
b543224
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"George grimaced. "Jack is spoiled. Things are hard for him, but he isn't the only one who doesn't have it easy. He gets away with crazy things because he's a changeling and he's different. Jack could behave better, but he stopped trying. He decided that he's worthless and that nothing he could do would make any difference."
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jack
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Ilona Andrews |
6a738f3
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Jack leaped over the gate, his sword aflame. To vanquish his foe and rescue his love.
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blue
force
jack
love
rescue
schuyler
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Melissa de la Cruz |
609429d
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"She gestured to the bag. "What have you got in there?" "Nothing much. Some golfballs, a handful of tees, a Glock, extra ammo, two hand grenades, a tear gas canister, a knife, Tums, clean socks, flares, and some Ensure chocolate shakes." "You took all of that with you to play golf?"
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jack
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Janet Evanovich |
c847202
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dJack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack forgot to check if the ice was thick. Emma was still, Emma was late, Emma's brother is now part of the lake. Time has passed, Time has gone, Time brought Jack back wrong. He was solemn, He was brave, He left his coat on Emma's grave. Emma was sad, Emma was scared, But she knew inside that Jack really cared. Jack was lost, Jack had forgot, That he had a story before the plot. Jack had wondered, Jack had fought, Jack had remembered what he had forgot. I hope you dream. I hope you wonder. I hope you have fun because this is done. Keep believing everyone. Jack be fearless, Jack be bold, Jack drowned when he was 17 years old.
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dead
dream
fantasy
fearless
jack
teen
wonder
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William Joyce |
c9ab5a2
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"I'm never going to be kissed." I open my eyes to see my brothers gaping at me like I've lost my mind. "You don't kiss boys," says West. "Boys shouldn't be anywhere near you. Guys only want one thing, Rach, and it ain't conversation. I should know." He waves off the subject in frustration, then shakes his head as he speaks again. "Why are we even talking about this? You aren't seeing anyone." "Ah, hell," mumbles Jack. "We're having the sex talk with my baby sister." "Is she dating?" Gavin demands of West and Ethan. "She can't be dating. Now we have to beat the snot out of some horny teenager. You should have told me this was going on." "Make them stop," I whisper to Ethan. Along with the dread of speeches and vomiting, I'm also dying of embarrassment. "She's not dating!" West shudders as if spiders cover him. "That's just sick, Rach. Don't talk like that. Ever. Again." Gavin sends me a glare clearly meant to warn me off from kissing and dating boys before he heads for the main ballroom."
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dating
gavin
jack
kiss
rachel-young
warn
west
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Katie McGarry |
4bbc874
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"Jane's been captured?" Lady Henrietta surged forward like the statue on the prow of a ship. "She's gone in," Jack corrected shortly. "Voluntarily." "And you let her?" Lady Henrietta's eyes were as wide as they could go. A dry cackle came from the hatch that led to the nether regions of the yacht. "Have you ever seen anyone 'let' Jane do anything?" A parasol emerged first, a purple parasol, the point hitting the deck with a force that made Miles jump. The newcomer strode forward, blindingly purple skirts swishing around her legs. Jack had never seen that much purple all in one place before. It was like being assaulted by an aubergine. "If Jane is there, it's because she chose to be there," said the newcomer definitively. Jack wasn't sure whether to appreciate or resent her support. "Jane does or she doesn't. I would as soon try to yoke an aardvark." Lady Henrietta cocked her head. "Does one yoke aardvarks?" "No," said Jack shortly, putting an abrupt end to what might otherwise have become a fascinating and largely pointless discourse on natural history."
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jack
miss-gwen
purple
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Lauren Willig |