1
2
3
5
8
12
20
33
52
83
133
213
340
543
867
1384
2208
3346
3522
5443
5619
6757
7581
7629
7630
7631
7632
7633
8098
8422
8625
8752
8832
8882
8913
8932
8945
8953
8957
8960
8962
8963
8964
8965
▲
▼
| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 0980942 | His thoughts died as Anders's brain caught and held on to one particular sentence that had run through his mind. God, he loved this woman? Breaking their kiss, he lifted his head and stared down into her sweet face. She was like a ray of sunshine. Golden hair, porcelain skin, bright green eyes, luscious red lips. She was as beautiful as the sun to him, and he'd always thought the sun the most beautiful thing in the world. Perhaps because he.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| cc54e7d | Can I see your fangs again?" Valerie asked. "Er . . ." Justin said, then spotted Anders and smiled with relief. "Anders, buddy. Show your woman your fangs." "Shy, Bricker? You?" Anders asked dryly, moving forward again as Valerie glanced around to smile at him. "Nah. I just don't want to show you up by letting her see how much bigger my fangs are than yours," Justin responded. "Actually, I saw Anders's fangs at his house this afternoon and .. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| e248fe1 | It's kind of rude of you to read my mind, don't you think? I'd appreciate it if you'd all stop that. If you don't, I might just put some nasty thoughts in there for you to find." "Nasty thoughts?" Justin asked with amusement. "Things you won't enjoy finding," she assured him. "Oh, now you just have me curious," he said, focusing on her forehead. Valerie's eyes narrowed on the young immortal, and then she tightened her lips and closed her ey.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 0f8a851 | Leigh said that to be your life mate I'd have to be turned." "Yes." His voice was husky. Clearing it, he added, "Though not necessarily right away. Sam didn't turn right away after agreeing to be Mortimer's life mate." "Leigh told me that too, but said that Mortimer was a mess, constantly worried that Sam would be killed in an accident or something before she agreed to the turn." "But she wasn't," Anders said. "And I'd be willing to go thro.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 53bb445 | He had turned her on her side and was cleaning her wound when she regained consciousness and cried out in pain. Anders automatically slipped into her thoughts to soothe her so he could finish his work unhindered. And failed. Eyes widening with surprise, he peered at the woman more closely, noting that she had a pretty face under all that dirt, and that her hair was a greasy blond rather than the light brown he'd first thought. She also had .. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| c8ec746 | Oh crap!" Leigh gasped suddenly. "What is it?" Justin asked, glancing sideways at her with alarm. "Is my phone broken?" "No, my water is," Leigh muttered. "What?" he and Valerie said together. "I guess they weren't Braxton Hicks after all," she muttered. "Damn." "I--you--are you sure your water broke?" Justin got out finally, his voice high with alarm and his eyes repeatedly moving from the road to her. "Well, I still have to pee, so I'm gu.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| fc1200c | 789 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 77de68d | 3 | Francine Pascal | ||
| c1dfd96 | 6 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 902ba3c | 7 | Francine Pascal | ||
| fe5dbbc | 8 | Francine Pascal | ||
| ead91dc | But Bruce pushed her back ever so slightly. "In dancing, at least, the guy still takes the lead." His meaning wasn't lost on Jessica. She'd have to be less aggressive if she wanted to keep him interested. "Then I'll follow wherever you lead," she said with uncharacteristic submissiveness." | Francine Pascal | ||
| f084c71 | Enid was a terrific person, Elizabeth thought, and absolutely not a nerd, no matter what Jessica said. With her shoulder-length brown hair and large green eyes, she was really pretty. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 0dce8ad | If she had anything to say about it, the pageant would be called off and the dignity of Sweet Valley womanhood would be preserved. The truth was, no one seemed to care as much about the beauty pageant issue as she did. | sweet-valley | Francine Pascal | |
| da4b923 | 2 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 356a192 | 1 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 3a45575 | What is with those Wakefield women that makes them think they're better than everybody?' Ken asked. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 1b64538 | 4 | Francine Pascal | ||
| ac3478d | 5 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 0ade7c2 | 9 | Francine Pascal | ||
| b1d5781 | 10 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 17ba079 | 11 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 7b52009 | 12 | Francine Pascal | ||
| 2f62ed7 | Where's Mom? I can't wait to tell her all about this." "She's going to be late. An appointment, I think." "Again?" Jessica pouted. "That makes three nights in a row! I thought mothers were supposed to stay home and fix dinner once in a while!" | Francine Pascal | ||
| 5ad9289 | His eyes narrowed with scorn. "I know a lot of things about you I didn't know before, Enid. I know, for instance, that you're not as pure as you'd like me to believe." | Francine Pascal | ||
| 3449aec | Dana was lead singer for The Droids, Sweet Valley High's answer to the Rolling Stones. They had a reputation for being pretty wild, but most of it was just conjecture. Not many outsiders knew what went on in the smoky confines of Max Dellon's basement, where they held their practice sessions. | Francine Pascal | ||
| f2aa5a0 | But Robin ...well, she's OK. We really don't have much in common, though. I get nervous around people who eat all the time. | sweet-valley nervous | Francine Pascal | |
| 322b1a3 | She can take Dad to that new-wave nightclub downtown, where all those strange couples in their twenties hang out. | sweet-valley twenties | Francine Pascal | |
| e1caaa8 | The documents were in English--sort of--but the language was so convoluted that it was beginning to give her a headache. It made for even duller reading than her chemistry text. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 8bd5bc6 | This was law? she thought. Where was the excitement of court cases, the challenge of defending the people that her father was always talking about? This was no fun at all. | Francine Pascal | ||
| 462a20d | You're going to tell me even if I've got to shake it out of you. | Francine Pascal | ||
| e4555f1 | The brown paper bag test was well-known. Eddy always saw it as both shameful and ridiculous. | Beverly Jenkins | ||
| 715769b | You know, being bitten by a vampire one week before prom really sucks. No pun intended. | ya vampires | Mari Mancusi | |
| 567f12d | Now Sunny, don't get mad, but ..." Rayne begins, her voice trembling. I shoot her an angry glare. "But WHAT, Rayne?" "I, uh, think you've accidentally been turned into a vampire." | ya vampires | Mari Mancusi | |
| a7e6ec5 | I can barely breathe. I feel like I'm going to explode. Jake Wilder is kissing me. French-kissing me. Is he even supposed to be French-kissing me for the play? I thought... Oh, who cares if he's supposed to or not. He is, that's all that matters. | vampiric-romance ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| 87595e2 | Roses are red. Blood is too... | ya-vampire-romance | Mari Mancusi | |
| b1c88f8 | Turning into a vampire is bad enough - I don't need to flunk out of school on top of it. | ya-paranormal-romance-series | Mari Mancusi | |
| 92d623a | You are my blood mate," he says simply, finding my hand and squeezing it with his own. "I would die for you." Gah! A little warning before the touching would be nice. Mainly so I can resist the overwhelming urge to morph into a jiggly pile of Jell-O, thank you very much. "You'd ... die... for me?"" I manage to choke out. I've got to lighten the mood here. "Technically aren't you already dead?" | ya-vampire-romance | Mari Mancusi | |
| 2725ba4 | Hi, my name is Sunny and I'm a bloodoholic. | ya-vampire-romance | Mari Mancusi | |
| 8f876fc | For all I know, the guy is Dracula. | romance urban-fantasy-romance vampire ya | Mari Mancusi | |
| 0d1bf08 | Just 'cause I'm a vampire, doesn't mean I'm into the Goth scene." "Yeah. I suppose that makes sense," I reason. "Like why go around dressing in black and wishing you were dead, when technically you already are." He grins. "Exactly." | Mari Mancusi | ||
| 4d72e29 | Ugh. Don't even get me started. It's like teachers think we have nothing better to do with our lives than to come home and do more schoolwork.) [SirLeo] (It's coz they're old and have no lives and want to punish those who do.) | Mari Mancusi | ||
| e9a2cba | I think I might die if I don't kiss you right now. A real-life kiss. | kissing romance love gamer-girl maddy mari-mancusi cute | Mari Mancusi | |
| f0301a6 | You're the only one here with your own fan club | Mari Mancusi |