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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| e9d2caf | Sitting in a van twiddling my thumbs while you bone up is one thing, but attacking her? No way." "Bone up?" Cale asked uncertainly. "Get a boner," the man explained, and then added, "Or an erection to those of us too damned old to know modern lingo... not to mention be able to judge character anymore." | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 640f0b0 | So, you like him and find him handsome and he has fine ... parts," she said delicately, then added, "I am sure I heard a but in there however?" "Aye." Seonaid sighed, then admitted Blake's fault. "He has a huge cock." | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 8256104 | You're very lucky. Bastien is a wonderful man. Smart, hardworking, nice, and a perfect gentleman, he'll--" "Kate," Terri interrupted. "We're going to the museum. It isn't necessarily a date. The man's just being a good host until you get back." "Uh-huh." Her cousin didn't sound convinced. "Have fun. I know you will. And tell him hello from us. We'll call again in the next couple of days to see how the romance is progressing." "There's no ro.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 3767257 | It was another one of her father's curses:I'll make you into a freak and not let you tell anyone. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 1877c4f | When their brother-in-law turned toward them at the sound,Lisa breathed with horror, "But you're dead." Her head swiveled to Christiana. "Wasn't he dead, Chrissy? We packed ice around him and everything." "The ice must have revived his cold dead heart," Suzette said, anger helping her recover quickly from her shock. Glaring at the man, she added a dry but heartfelt, "More's the pity." If Dicky looked surprised by her comments, Christiana lo.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 3a2f478 | Aegle was suffering some mortal bug | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 65972a0 | You might consider letting us go and minding your own business...or else I shall be forced to stomp on your foot, sir." "My lord," he corrected, sounding amused at her threat. "Daniel, Lord Woodrow." | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 59bfa79 | Life isn't always easy, Lissianna. It's full of tough decisions and heartache, and things don't always work out the way we hoped. Life just doesn't come with guarantees. And while it's true that sometimes, by avoiding taking a chance on people, we can avoid some heartache, we might also miss out on the best times of our life. Don't be afraid to love. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 7e5a207 | him and peer over the titles on | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 09b9997 | Greg accepted this with some incredulity, then his eyes widened at the ramifications of what she was saying. "Then, I'm birthday gift?" She nodded slowly, then tilted her head, and said, "That's an odd smile. What are you thinking?" Greg was thinking he was the luckiest son of a bitch alive as his mind automatically readjusted his earlier imaginings of a large, ugly woman stripping and climbing on top of him, to this woman doing so. He .. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 7e830b3 | And Vincent was standing by the editor, glancing from him to Terri as if trying to decide who would make the tastier snack. Bastien wasn't surprised when his gaze settled on Terri. "Bastien, I could use a bite," his cousin announced as if on cue. "It was a long flight." "You will eat out, thank you," Bastien said firmly. "Okay," Vinny agreed easily--too easily, Bastien thought. And he wasn't surprised when his cousin turned to Terri and ask.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| bdeeff0 | As much as I would enjoy such rumors spreading around about my . . . er . . . virility, ye probably, definitely, shouldn't say it to the other ladies," he decided. Evina nodded, but said, "Too late." "What?" he asked, aghast. Evina scowled at his dismay. "Well, what the devil do ye think we women talk about when ye men aren't around? The weather?" | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 8b2938c | Teeth retracting, Lissianna pulled free of Greg Hewitt's neck and glanced guiltily over her shoulder. The sight of Thomas and her mother staring at her wide-eyed from the doorway was enough to make her stand quickly, her hands moving to straighten her clothes and hair. "I cannot believe this!" Marguerite stomped into the room. "Sneaking around and unwrapping your gifts before your birthday like you're twelve instead of two hundred! What we.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 67cd21b | Marguerite sighed, some of her tension leaving. "Yes, well he appears to have a strong mind." Lissianna nodded. "I noticed. I couldn't get into his thoughts to calm him. Not at all. That's why I was feeding on him. I thought it might allow me to merge with his mind and soothe him," Lissianna explained. "That seems to have worked well," Thomas commented with amusement. "Although I wouldn't say he was soothed exactly." Lissianna followed h.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 8a1b2e2 | Anders took the phone, but his attention was on the computer on his lap. It had gone into standby mode. As he waited impatiently for it to start up again, he muttered, "I should have told her." "Told who what?" Mortimer asked, distractedly. "Valerie, I should have told her I love her. But I figured she'd think it was too soon and--" He didn't bother finishing." -- | Lynsay Sands | ||
| bc6f1d9 | One of the things Lissianna had learned through the centuries was that there was nothing more dangerous than a zealot. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 83199ba | So? When do you want to be turned?" "I didn't agree to turn," Valerie squawked with amazement. "You haven't, but you will," he said with a shrug. "What makes you think that?" she asked warily. "Because if you don't, I'm going to have to wipe your memories and have you returned to your life and neither of us wants that," he said simply. "Anders said I could have time to decide," Valerie protested, and then frowned and added, "And what do you.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 5566eab | Really. It's plain for anyone to see that he cares for you. His eyes rarely leave you and he's terribly attentive. I'm positive he's in love with you, Terri. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 11692ff | Oh God!" Leigh cried out with pain, and then snapped bitterly, "Why do we women have to have the babies? Men should have them. What did we ever do to deserve this?" "Eve ate the apple," Justin responded, braking and shifting the van into park. "Shut up, Justin, or I swear I'll shove an apple up your--" "Ow, ow, ow," Valerie cried out as Leigh nearly pulverized the bones in her fingers. "Sorry," Leigh muttered, releasing her fingers. "I was .. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| e8f4e71 | He was a firm believer in that old saying, a skunk smells it own hole first. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 7aa21e0 | Wife?" Annabel glanced around the room before turning back to him and saying with surprise, "Oh, you mean me." For some reason that seemed funny to her and she found herself giggling again. "How do you feel?" he asked, eyeing her closely. "Like I have to pee," she answered, and then slapped a hand over her mouth with dismay, only to tear it away and mutter, "Damn, I said it," which was followed quickly by an alarmed, "Oh damn, I said damn.".. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 7855b99 | For God's sake, Anders, your pacing is driving me wild," Leigh said with exasperation. "Sit down." Anders paused with surprise and turned to peer at the brunette curled up in the corner of the couch with a book in her hands. "I'm not pacing, I'm . . ." She arched her eyebrows, waiting, and he sighed. "Pacing," he acknowledged and sank onto the nearest chair. He rested his elbows on his spread knees, allowing his hands to dangle between them.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| a711aef | The Pi Betas had accepted the fact that Rose was Mexican, but it was obvious they would just as soon ignore it. And they seemed to assume Rose wanted to do that, too. The other girls might not be overtly disturbed by the fact that Rose was a chicana, but they certainly were not going to encourage her to explore her heritage. No, if Rose joined the Pi Betas, she would have to deny the biggest part of herself. She would have to become complet.. | heritage mexican mexican-american sorority sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| 670de0b | In Bruce's opinion, the only fun in dating was the sport of it. The more it was like a tennis match, where he had to wear down his opponent through expertise and sheer force of will, the better he liked it. | creepy dating sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| c904877 | Lila walked by with her nose in the air. In a straight line behind her, six obedient kindergartners waddled like baby geese, singing in unison, 'Row, row, row your yacht... | kindergarten snobs sweet-valley yacht | Francine Pascal | |
| 5c0e1ad | Elizabeth scowled, feeling like a nobody, a nothing. She felt like her entire self had been made worthless. She could change her interests, but she couldn't change her looks. She'd never be six feet tall. She'd never look like a supermodel. | superficiality supermodels sweet-valley worthless | Francine Pascal | |
| a530b58 | Look, girls. It is important to all of us that we win this game, right? Well, when it comes to athletics, boys are simply better suited than girls. It's a fact of nature that no one can change. I'm sorry, but maybe you can play next time when it's less crucial. | sports sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| 1cb3ec4 | Elizabeth remembered how foolish everyone had felt when they discovered Mr. Mercandy was the victim of a stroke and not a zombie as they'd thought. | stroke sweet-valley zombie | Francine Pascal | |
| 6ada7eb | Jessica was clearly in her element, moving with the music naturally and without effort. Even her lustrous golden hair swayed to the beat, completing the perfect picture of a dancer caught up in ecstasy. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 95e48a1 | Guy struck a jangling chord on the keyboards and then another. 'You know,' he announced, sitting back and crossing his arms. 'We need some new material. We've got to write some new songs.' 'Like what?' He shrugged. 'I don't know. Throw out some ideas.' 'Love! Death! Existential struggle!' Emily intoned dramatically, rattling out a drumroll. 'Agriculture! | sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| 7724eae | There was only one blonde in the room, and she didn't even have a tan. | superficial sweet-valley tan | Francine Pascal | |
| db458f3 | A cult!' Elizabeth gasped. 'Here? In Sweet Valley? But that's impossible! | sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| 1acd101 | She had started driving past his apartment to see whether or not his car was out front. She had looked up his phone number, and twice she had called his apartment from the pay phone in school, knowing he wouldn't be at home, just so she could hear how sexy his voice sounded on his answering machine. Was this what falling in love was supposed to feel like? | stalking sweet-valley unbalanced | Francine Pascal | |
| 73f3954 | Jessica walked away from Aaron and Ken, flashing them both a big smile. They were both very attractive - she had dated each of them a number of times. In fact, not too long ago she had contemplated falling in love with Ken for lack of anything better to do. | falling-in-love flirting sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| 01bc6be | Imagine a world full of Elizabeth Wakefields,' Lila said. 'Could you imagine a duller, more predictable place? I think I'd go crazy. | sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| a842eca | But you have to take control of your destiny. And sometimes that's not easy. | gamer-girl life-lessons maddy mari-mancusi mom mother-daughter-talk | Mari Mancusi | |
| a775f6a | SPIDER: I guess you've got a point. RAYNIEDAY: No, I've got a stake, LOL. | urban-fantasy-romance vampires | Mari Mancusi | |
| 786eb7e | Once bitten, totally smitten. | romance urban-fantasy vampires-romance ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| 74bb295 | Curiouser and curiouser, as Alice in Wonderland would say... | romance urban-fantasy vampires ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| cd6aa74 | And then he kisses me. Yes, the beautiful vampire, the dark general, the one who never gets close to anyone, leans in and presses his lips against mine. This kiss is soft. Gentle. Light. Like a butterfly's wing whisking my lips. | paranormal-romance urban-fantasy vampires vampiric ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| de1d8a6 | O-kay. Kind of freaky. I'm now standing in an actual tomb, in pitch darkness, with only a vampire to keep me company. Last week if you'd sworn on a stack of Bibles that I'd be okay with all of this, I wouldn't have believed you. | vampire-romance ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| edfc484 | They should install elevators in this place. What if they turned a handicapped person into a vampire? Talk about your discrimination lawsuit waiting to happen. | vampire-romance-series ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| 206bb93 | For the record, I would have made a very lousy romance heroine. | romance urban-fantasy vampires | Mari Mancusi | |
| 501aab7 | I would have made a very crappy book heroine. | book-store paranormal urban-fantasy vampire-hero vampires | Mari Mancusi |