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b460425
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He wanted to believe in another life where he could have his woman for more than the short time it appeared they had left, but if he didn't ever get that, he would celebrate every second with her now.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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68051d7
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Peonies are beautiful perennials. A classic, really. Every garden should have them. They're dependable, have a timeless, elegant beauty and will bloom with very little attention." He was silent for a moment while she switched branches and he followed. "Like you"
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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12ceecf
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The woman was sexy, lethal and very confident. The sound of her laughter was enticing. Intriguing. It played along his nerve endings and sent an electrical current running through his bloodstream. He was on the verge of death and he'd never felt more alive.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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432a33f
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They had tied their lives together in a way that meant she would never be alone. They belonged together, to each other, and had a bond for all the world to know.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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00e3378
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I'm trying to decide if I'm having hallucinations and you're really an angel--or witch. Either one, I can't tell yet.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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baefdcd
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His body recognized her. Knew her. Needed her. Every cell. He'd never been so acutely focused on another human being.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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21e7346
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He was such a mixture, tough as nails and lethal, but with her, unfailingly a gentleman, tender and sweet, looking out for her so carefully.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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74d8551
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He radiated calm, his energy peaceful, surrounding her in a cocoon of tranquility. He made her feel safe, wrapped up in their world together, even though she knew neither of them was.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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cfaa5ec
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He could do that. Make her forget, even if it was just for a few seconds. She couldn't stop the slow nod of assent. Relief swept through her and she put her head back against the seat and closed her eyes. She didn't have to think anymore.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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a91131e
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It had been hard to tell him. Very hard. She'd learned not to trust anyone, but more importantly, she knew not to get close to anyone.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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84f1c51
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She found him very hard to resist, and if she was truthful with herself, she wasn't trying that much.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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a71014a
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You reveal me. Then you heal me Of all the scars and strife. And when my life was spinning downward, You caught me. I'd forgotten how to smile, but You re-taught me.
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Christine Feehan |
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c349170
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She belongs to Steele. She's got a child. Steele's son, so that woman and that boy are ours.
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Christine Feehan |
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dbc06b2
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Baby, you're reading the situation completely wrong. I know you don't need saving. I do. I need you to save me.
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Christine Feehan |
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e679b8a
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I swear to you, on my life, on the lives of my brothers, you'll be happy. You'll be safe.
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Christine Feehan |
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3a30465
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Whitney may be a complete madman and an absolute fucking wreck of a human being, but he gave me you," Draden said. "I'd still put a bullet in his head, but I'd thank him first."
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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190e72d
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He'd loved that she'd fought back, that she was no pushover. That wasn't what he wanted in a woman, but maybe it was just what he needed." "
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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f09b6a1
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Justice is served, " he said softly, and stepped into a long shadow."
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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9b48015
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Once he was set on a task, once he made up his mind, he was relentless.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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bdf4f50
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She could be soft and sensitive. He'd provide the armor for her.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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3591ab8
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You are han ku kuulua sivamet, which means, "keeper of my heart." And you are ainaak enyem, "forever mine."
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Christine Feehan |
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26fdc76
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Are you certain she's the one?" Emme whispered. "Do you just know it, Vittorio?" In your soul, where you live, do you just know?"
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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10d0af9
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He'd loved that she'd fought back, that she was no pushover. That wasn't wanted in a woman, but maybe it was just what he needed.
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romance
shadow-rider-series
suspense-thriller
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Christine Feehan |
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a98702d
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You look like an innocent angel, Shylah, but you kiss like fucking sin.
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romance
science-fiction
paranormal
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Christine Feehan |
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8c98cb5
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Raven paced restlessly across the floor of the cabin, sending Jacques a little self-mocking smile. "I'm very good at waiting." "I can see that," Jacques agreed dryly. "Come on, Jacques"-- Raven made the length of the room again, turned to face him--" don't you find this even a little bit nerve-racking?" He leaned lazily back in his chair, flashing a cocky grin. "Being caged up with a beautiful lunatic, you mean?" "Ha, ha, ha. Do all Car..
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jacques
raven
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Christine Feehan |
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b89fb67
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You freakin' hussy. You're going into heat aren't you? Oh my God I'm saving us both. We'll go back to the swamp. Even if he tries to track u, no one is as good as we are there. I just have to hide you until it's over. You should have told me Don't tell me you didn't know, Bebe, because that's why you rose and accepted his claim. You were feeling all amorous and you were willin' to throw me to that wolf just for sex
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Christine Feehan |
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f21d991
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Gregori heaved a sigh. "Take command of your woman, Mikhail. That is the best advice I can give you." "She needs to feel free." Gregori's eyebrow shot up. "She is essential to the existence of our species. You need to keep her under tight protection." He meant under control, and disapproval tinged his tone. Mikhail burst out laughing. "I want to see you find a lifemate, Gregori, one like Raven. She will hold you in the palm of her hand." "I..
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Christine Feehan |
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6858b37
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Accept your nature, Mikhail. Accept yourself as you are." Mikhail's laughter was bitter. "Everything is so clear to you. You say I am one of God's children. I have purpose, I should accept my nature. My nature is to take what I believe is mine, hold it, protect it. Chain it to my side if necessary. I cannot let her go. I cannot. She is like the wind, open and free. If I caged the wind, would it die?" "Then don't cage it, Mikhail. Trust it..
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the-wind
mikhail
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Christine Feehan |
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8b311c4
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He was becoming intimate with her mind, with her body, like a lover, though he had not yet shared her body or mind in the way he wanted. Darius
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Christine Feehan |
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e60ae3e
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Just like the movements in a symphony, the rain sent vibrations through his body, painting the world in a physical map of mountains, valleys and high peaks dropping into deep ravines. The physical structures were all created by sound itself, and the colors were intense and vivid--substance created by sound, by feeling.
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Christine Feehan |
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6eca494
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How do you keep your emotions so under control, Nicolas? Even when you're doing things that have to bother you?" She glanced up at him to make certain her question hadn't upset him. "I don't do anything unless I believe it is necessary. If it's necessary then there's no reason for me to be bothered by it. The universe has a natural order. I do my best to flow with it and not try to control things outside of myself. The truth is, control is ..
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philosophical
meditative
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Christine Feehan |
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a619e15
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All right Bebe, we're in trouble. You get that don' you?
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Christine Feehan |
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1663b0b
|
Well, put that lovely treasure back in your pants and calm down.
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Christine Feehan |
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bf8a269
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I can't survive losing you twice. -Blythe
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Christine Feehan |
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60f795e
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She was inexperienced and she didn't give herself lightly, but he could have her. He just wanted to be her choice.
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Christine Feehan |
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645215a
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Sorry, ma'am. We can't let you do that either. He's in a much better mood when he gets laid regularly.
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Christine Feehan |
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d3d4ecf
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Climb back up here. We're going to have to jump." She stated it so calmly he almost didn't comprehend. His head snapped around. "Are you out of your fucking mind, Rose? You're pregnant. You can't jump out of a moving car." "Well, it's that or go with it into the ravine. I prefer the sand. Move it, soldier. You've got about fifteen seconds." She wasn't kidding. The woman was insane, already opening the driver's door and bailing before he cou..
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Christine Feehan |
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8e8269a
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He was certain she had an infirmity, some rare, peculiar mental disorder from birth, that made her do the opposite of what any authority figure told her.
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Christine Feehan |
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78d685e
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Are you hurt? Don't lie to me, Rose. If you hurt yourself when you jumped from the sedan, you need to admit it, not be ashamed. It was a dumb plan, but we got away." She gritted her teeth, breathing through her mouth. When she could speak, she made a strangling sound deep in her throat. "I'm not hurt." He glared down at her with a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. "What the hell is wrong with you?" "Nothing is wrong with me. This is c..
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Christine Feehan |
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2dd1f7b
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She could see into his soul, the barely leashed beast always striving for dominance, never quite conquered. She could see his fear of losing her, of being forever vampire, loathed and hunted by his own kind. And she could see his terrible need to protect her, keep her safe, and his need to please her. He wanted to earn her respect and love, be worthy of it.
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Christine Feehan |
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44534cc
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Just like the sea, she was turbulent and wild, angry and loving. She felt every sensation, but it was only here, with water around her, that she dared let herself feel so strongly, so passionately.
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Christine Feehan |
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d32cfc6
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Her mouth was perfect under his, her taste wrapping him up in addiction. He craved her the way others might drugs. The depth of his feelings shook him. The passion and love mixed together inside him, welling up like a volcano, consumed him.
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Christine Feehan |
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aeeccb0
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He'd been ten years old when he'd last begged someone for something, and he'd promised himself he'd never do it again, but this was too important.
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Christine Feehan |
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d85da57
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I can understand why you want to hang with her, but seriously, what does she see in you?
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Christine Feehan |