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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| de301cc | And in spite of herself, Maya sniffed the Christmassy scent of them, and felt her spirits rise. "Smells good, doesn't it?" Caleb asked. "Smells like a memory in the making," | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 72b1d20 | I took Amy's advice and resisted the urge to start snooping around in Nurse Boobsalot's life beyond my earlier cursory and unsuccessful internet search. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 98530fe | I'm not sorry it happened. Now that I really think about it, I'm not sorry at all." She reached for a tall glass, poured him a sweet tea and set it on a coaster in front of him. "I was at first, but I gotta tell you, this 'everything-happens-for-a-reason thing' is starting to make sense to me. I'm starting to feel excited to see what the reason was for this. This whole thing woke me up, Darryl. It showed me I was in the wrong relationship w.. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 586ed5c | You got the birthday blues. Lord knows, child, I've had 'em, too. They hit you any time you turn an age that ends in nine. Except for nineteen, of course, which doesn't count." Maya frowned and lifted her head. "Drink," her mother said. So she drank. And Vidalia went on. "People tend to think these crisis points hit us at the round numbers. Thirty, forty, fifty. But they don't. It's the dang nines. By the time you turn thirty, you'll have h.. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 3affc04 | to help. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 8dac8f2 | Hee-hee-hee-who," she breathed, only she managed to do it to the tune of Beethoven's Fifth, and Caleb burst out laughing." | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 0f1eaef | Maggie lives in a beautiful, century old, happily haunted farmhouse named "Serenity" in the wildest" | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 81b781d | these | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 9308f73 | long before your sister revives to come to your rescue. 'Tis almost too good. Not only do | Maggie Shayne | ||
| fda76d8 | Arianna and I walked side by side along the route that led through the center of Sanctuary the next day. All but invisible, or we tried to be. We'd honed our talent for blending in with our surroundings, drawing so little notice we might as well have been invisible--one of the skills we'd learned from Trees Speaking long ago. Invisibility, he'd taught us, was not a physical state, but a mental one. It came in handy when one needed anonymity.. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 07fa6f8 | she said very softly. | Maggie Shayne | ||
| 0c9a43f | and spurs decorated the walls, along with a collection of hats and framed | Maggie Shayne | ||
| e505f4b | 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. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 7408d2b | 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. | beauty blind wounded-hero | Teresa Medeiros | |
| bdefbfb | That's my clever girl. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 0f51de3 | 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.. | fairy-tales-for-adults fairy-tales-retold | Teresa Medeiros | |
| d1e1ce6 | There are meaningful deaths. And there are absurd and utterly meaningless deaths. Unfortunately, you don't get to choose which one you get. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 9af6407 | 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." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 14912e4 | To Fate, a fickle mistress whose sense of justice is exceeded only by her sense of humor. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 9ffa252 | 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." -- | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 104e013 | 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.. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 5af462d | 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. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 6e238f9 | If I had a theme song it would probably be "B-Boys Makin' with the Freak Freak" by the Beastie Boys." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 93cb151 | prayer and persistence, the good Lord will provide. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 5162181 | 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." | dreamy man-on-the-moon moon mystified sexy stars swoon vampire | Teresa Medeiros | |
| 885ae1c | 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." | joke raunchy | Teresa Medeiros | |
| dfb456d | 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." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 10c2d76 | 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." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| ecef1cd | MarkBaynard: Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| dc76760 | I'm no longer a child." "Then perhaps it's time you listened to reason and stopped behaving like one." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 01c7a19 | 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." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 25224b6 | Her boldness only served to remind him that he had strayed into a world of masculine privilege even greater than the one he had left behind in England all those years ago. Here a man's word literally was law, and women were considered little more than pretty playthings to be used and then discarded when a man's attention wandered to a more enticing pleasure. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| d083bc0 | The wicked gleam had returned to his eyes. "Why the sudden urgency? From what I understand, you're not scheduled to get married until the sixth anniversary of your twenty-first birthday." | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| fd5032a | Ash swept his gaze over the room. "Well, we have a vicar, guests, and a bride. It seems all we're lacking is a groom." "Are you volunteering yourself for the position, Captain?" Clarinda asked primly. "I heard a rumor that you'd recently become unemployed." Moving closer to her, Ash lifted one shoulder in a nonchalant shrug. "This may be my only chance to catch you between fiances. And besides, where am I going to find a corpulent sodomit.. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 27f7a50 | Gwendolyn had been seeking to atone for her father's sins, but instead she found herself exalted by this potent combination of power and vulnerability, both Bernard's and hers. She was no longer his captive, but a willing supplicant on the altar of his pleasure. Her absolution was sweeter than anything she had anticipated, but not nearly as sweet as the moment when Bernard dropped to his knees and pressed her cheek to his thundering heart. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 724cb5e | I'll give you a ten-thousand-dollar bonus if you can get them to stop calling me the 'Boy Billionaire.' It makes me feel like Bruce Wayne without the Batmobile. And I did just turn thirty-two. I hardly qualify as a 'Boy' anything. | Teresa Medeiros | ||
| 7203690 | Isn't that what you said Yoda told you before you died? | Timothy Zahn | ||
| d210380 | I think it's more likely that Master C'baoth is insane." It was possibly the first time Luke" | Timothy Zahn | ||
| 96d63ad | each other for a whole month; and we | Timothy Zahn | ||
| 96507c1 | wine, and | Timothy Zahn | ||
| b8e63a9 | Pellaeon was a good officer, but he'd never had quite the degree of personal loyalty that Savit liked in his subordinates. Sending him off to the station, away from what was about to happen out here, was simply a prudent thing to do. | Timothy Zahn | ||
| 6974b5b | of his. The same earnestness that had stopped her from killing that insane Joruus C'baoth back on Jomark. | Timothy Zahn | ||
| add99a7 | I mean, seriously, ma'am? We've got enough firepower here to carve our initials into Botajef's bedrock. | Timothy Zahn | ||
| db66ee8 | luck is often little more than raw talent combined with the ability to make the most of opportunities. | Timothy Zahn |