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Barangkali aku hanya punya satu atau dua kehidupan untuk kujalani, tapi bukan berarti aku hanya punya satu cerita untuk kusampaikan.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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How could Mark be halfway across the world when she would have sworn he'd been in this room with her only seconds ago?
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love-story
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Teresa Medeiros |
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MarkBaynard: You know what they say- dying is easy; comedy is hard.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Older sisters are far more powerful than vampires. Not even garlic or a crucifix will keep us away when we're determined to meddle in your affairs.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Abby_Donovan: C'mon...who are you really? Are you hiding a secret identity? Are you Batman? Ashton Kutcher?
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Teresa Medeiros |
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My lord! We thought you were taking an afternoon nap!" "Sorry to disappoint you," the earl of Sheffield drawled, his voice muffled by the rug. "Someone must have forgotten to tuck me into my cradle."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Esme slowly turned the picture over, her hands beginning to tremble again. Inscribed across the back of the photograph, in a woman's elegant script, were two words. The ink might have faded, but the sentiment would surely endure forever. Dix's strong, warm arms went around her. He rested his cheek against hers as they whispered in unison,"My Darling"."
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darling
esmerelda
teresa-medeiros
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Stay with me always, my sweet, my love . . . my Claire.
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love
claire
jusin
teresa-medeiros
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What are you doing?" she whispered, torn between hope and alarm. "Making the biggest mistake of my life," he said grimly, before dragging her into his arms and claiming her lips in a wild and desperate kiss that stole both her breath and heart away."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I prefer to think of myself as a devout Narcissist. What does that mean? If the sun is shining, I thank God. If it rains, I blame him.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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He was nothing but a shadow on the horizon when that old basset hound of his escaped from the sheriff's office and went loping down the street. When she reached the edge of town, she sank down on her grizzled haunches, threw back her head, and let out a howl that broke nearly every heart that heard it. Later, there would be many who would swear he'd reined in his mare and stood silhouetted against the sunset for a timeless moment.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Oddly enough, it was Prudence he studied beneath his lashes, not MacKay. The words he spoke came straight from his heart. "No. Because she felt ashamed. Because she felt dirty. After the things he did to her, she could never feel worthy of someone as fine as you."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I am the one who needs rescuing. Save me (...) Save me from going back to being the man I was before I came here. Save me from all the years of loneliness I'll have to endure without you in my arms. Save me from spending the rest of my life longing for a woman I can never have.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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He sensed that his bride was only a step away from bolting. Fiona's words came back to him -- I've yet to meet a lass who could resist a strappin' fellow with a babe in his arms. In an effort to erase her stricken expression, he thrust his burden into her arms. "My children and I would like to welcome you to Elsinore, my lady." She eased back the blanket, then stood gazing down at the feathery perfection of the babe's head. Her eyes were as..
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Teresa Medeiros |
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My heart, as you well know, Bright Eyes, has always been yours for the asking. Or the staking.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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When you wrote yr 1st book, did U ever dream it was going to be welcomed by the world w/open arms? I didn't write it for the world. I wrote it for me. Then that's what you need to do again. Write yourself another book. But I know in my heart I'll never write anything as good as that book. [...] It doesn't matter what you write as long as you stop beating yourself up about not writing and start writing.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Oddly enough, writing again has made me WANT to get out more. I mean, if I don't start living life, how can I write about it?
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Their gazes met. His eyes swept her in a velvet caress, uncertainty stamped on his features. The night loomed between them, as dark and impenetrable as his eyes. Rowena had to look away. She forced herself to remember how he had used his body and her need as weapons to weave a punishing net of pleasure.
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lace
rowena
teresa-medeiros
shadows
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Teresa Medeiros |
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There is none so blind as he who will not see.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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The true measure of a man has nothing to do with years and everything to do with how well he looks after those who depend upon him.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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He was not a man to hide his emotions and if tested, his blue eyes would darken, gleaming like unfathomable gems.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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When her father offered him her hand in marriage and a fortune in gold and jewels as a reward, Burke informed him that he would be content with nothing more than a kiss.'" "Her father must have been a most excellent kisser," Clarinda replied, lifting the book to hide her face altogether."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Your growling and posturing might impress the sort of women you're accustomed to consorting with,but quite frankly, I find them to be a bit of a bore.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Night, G'rard." " 'Night, mouse."
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lucy
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Daca un barbat refuza sa creada o femeie pe care pretinde ca o iubeste, atunci, spune-mi, barbate, care dintre ei este cel necredincios?
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Su padre habia intentado advertirselo. Si vendes tu alma al diablo, solo sera cuestion de tiempo que venga a buscarla. Pero su padre no le advirtio que el demonio podia ser tan hermoso que ella sentiria la tentacion de entregarle el alma sin dar la pelea.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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As he shook off his servant's grip and staggered heavily to his feet, the sunlight streaming through the outside door struck him full in the face. Samantha gasped. A fresh scar, still red and angry, bisected the corner of his left eye and descended down his cheek in a jagged lightning bolt, drawing the skin around it taut. It had once been an angel's face with the sort of masculine beauty reserved only for princes and seraphim.
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beauty
wounded-hero
blind
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Teresa Medeiros |
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That's my clever girl.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Arian's ebony hair was spread in a shimmering fan around her shoulders, reminding Tristan absurdly of Snow White in her glass coffin. Even in death, hadn't the deceptive blush of life stained Snow White's pallid cheeks? Hadn't her rosebud lips parted as if to welcome a kiss from a prince who might never come? Hadn't the creamy swell of her breasts tantalized every hopelessly naive kid in the theater into daring to believe her chest would ri..
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fairy-tales-retold
fairy-tales-for-adults
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Teresa Medeiros |
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There are meaningful deaths. And there are absurd and utterly meaningless deaths. Unfortunately, you don't get to choose which one you get.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Be a dear and fetch a needle and some thread." Tucking one wayward breast back into her drooping bodice, Lottie muttered, "I don't think this is quite what Laura had in mind when she said my coming out would be the talk of the ton."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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To Fate, a fickle mistress whose sense of justice is exceeded only by her sense of humor.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I thought we'd already determined that you haven't the right to order me about. That can only be purchased with a special license from the archbishop." He shook his head before saying softly, "I'm afraid I can no longer afford to purchase such a license. Not when it could cost the both of us so dearly." --
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Teresa Medeiros |
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With that uncanny awareness of her presence, he stopped exactly a foot short of charging right over her and sketched her a formal bow. "Good afternoon, Miss Wickersham. I hope my attire meets with your approval." "You look quite the proper gentleman. Brummell himself would swoon with envy." She reached up to gently tweak a crooked fold of his cravat before realizing how wifely the gesture was. She hastily lowered her hand. It was not her pl..
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Teresa Medeiros |
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For the first time, she understood why one deceptively simple act drove women to court ruin and men to risk everything. She understood why sonnets were written and duels were fought and lives were lost, all for the sake of the magic that was made when a man and woman came together, moving as one in the shadows of the night.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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If I had a theme song it would probably be "B-Boys Makin' with the Freak Freak" by the Beastie Boys."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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prayer and persistence, the good Lord will provide.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I don't know what was more exhausting--being forced to spew out overwrought poetry for hours on end or having that little girl gaze at me all night as if I hung the moon." A wry smile touched Adrian's lips. "Didn't you?" "No," Julian retorted, lifting the decanter to the sky in a mocking toast. "Only the stars."
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stars
moon
dreamy
man-on-the-moon
mystified
swoon
vampire
sexy
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Me mum always told me the rich was blessed, but I thought she was talkin' about gold." She leaned over to cackle in his ear, then actually patted him on the head as if he was some slavering lapdog. "You might have escaped the gallows, lad, but you was already well hung."
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raunchy
joke
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Teresa Medeiros |
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Can I sleep with you the whole time we're here, Laura? Can I? Oh, please say I can!" Every eyes, except for the ever discreet Addison's, turned to the duke. Sterling cleared his throat awkwardly, a most endearing flush creeping up his jaw."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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How did you know?" "This may be a large house, but I'm not blind. Or deaf." [..]"Well, you needn't avail yourself of any romantic notions. He was just doing his duty." "And with unflagging enthusiasm, I might add." Diana said dryly."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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MarkBaynard: Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I'm no longer a child." "Then perhaps it's time you listened to reason and stopped behaving like one."
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Teresa Medeiros |
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I would be remiss not to give equal credit to Burke's man here," Farouk amended, earning a smug smirk from Ash's companion. "He was clever enough to offer his throat to one of the villains as a distraction while his master dispatched the rest of them." The man's smirk vanished, only to reappear on Ash's lips."
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Teresa Medeiros |