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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 640c3a7 | the many hours Amy and I spent there, she sitting on the bank reading from a book of poems or some dreary political stuff, me with my skirt off and my drawers rolled up, wading in the water. Me turning over stones to see what was under them, she begging me not to eat what I found. The scavenging orphan in me does die hard, I must admit, and I know that sometimes I am a scandal to other, more well-bred people--in this and other ways. "All" | L.A. Meyer | ||
| 1f762d0 | Those pricks down the hall, flying high above it all on this hillside, they're the kind of people whose faces end up on money or a new library so that kids will have a new place to hang out while realizing that no one ever taught them how to read. Their wealth doesn't insulate them from the world. It creates it. Their bank statements read like Genesis. Let there be light and let a thousand investment banks bloom. They shit cancer, and when .. | Richard Kadrey | ||
| 9a5442b | Respect for the environment, and respect for what was naturally occurring in nature: that was the bedrock of all original peoples. Harmony, coexistence, not conquest and conquer. | ecosystem harmony inspirational-quotes native-american-wisdom peace | L.A. Banks | |
| f674974 | reached into the closet, his broad shoulders framed in the doorway. "I have plenty. But, the thing is, I don't know anything about this deposit in his bank account. What do you make of that?" "No idea." Jo opened the middle drawer in the stand next to the bed. There" | L.A. Dobbs | ||
| 7d3e437 | Monty went beserk, like a toddler who's just been told he can't have a Happy Meal. | Ben Dirs | ||
| 55ca8cc | By four o'clock in the morning they were tearing through a landscape that looked ready-made for missile testing. Scorched earth. Joyless mountains. No trees. Snakeskin country. | Blake Crouch | ||
| 24e2f45 | Just two from the over, Anderson tighter than Andy Fordham's watch strap. | Ben Dirs | ||
| 723cf2f | Tu hai gli occhi irlandesi, ragazzo mio. Un giorno vedrai con occhi che non sono i tuoi, sentirai con il cuore di un'altra persona. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 769de50 | His hair was curly and black, and he didn't boast the intimidating build of either Isaiah or Jerrod. But his eyes were as hard as any she'd ever met. | Blake Crouch | ||
| 4aa5a71 | she did. Another story that blessed me tremendously was about a Jewish man who accidentally knocked over a stack of books in a Barnes and Noble bookstore. While picking up the books and trying to restack them, he ended up with Battlefield of the Mind. He opened it up expecting to find something he could make fun of and ended up purchasing the book. He hid it from his wife because he did not want her to catch him reading a book by a Christia.. | Joyce Meyer | ||
| 02f4fd8 | He reached out, ran his finger down the fine, ultra-smooth flesh of her cheek and knew he had never touched anything so soft. The memory of her pretty pink lips forming those words had his lips quirking. He leaned close, feathered her hair from her ear and whispered, "Never dare me." She jackknifed in the bed. Her eyes flew open, and a scream of pure terror erupted from her lips with such a suddenness that he couldn't counter it. He cursed.. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 655138d | Your girl needs to be spanked, Lance. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 06f27f5 | You have a claim on her, Jacobs? I think I might like to keep her. | keep-her | Lora Leigh | |
| d405d59 | It is not what you do that impresses God; He is concerned with the why behind what you do. Ask God to reveal your motives to you and to change any that are not pure. | Joyce Meyer | ||
| 7ef76b3 | She had come twenty minutes early, but he was already there. He sat in a corner booth with a view of the street and the entrance. Watching her. She forced a smile and walked unsteadily down the aisle beside the counter. The points of her heels clicked on the nicotine-stained linoleum. Sliding into the booth across from Javier, she nodded hello. He had short black hair and flawless brown skin. Every time they'd met, Letty thought of that say.. | Blake Crouch | ||
| 2918811 | Lies are as important as truth, for without lies, the truth is worthless. | Ben Elton | ||
| 2182c45 | If we were perfect, we'd be Wolves, right? | perfect wolves | Lora Leigh | |
| cbd8e29 | Never dare a Coyote. Ever. It was a law, even the council knew to never dare them. They always accepted a dare. They always triumphed. | dare | Lora Leigh | |
| ac1027c | I love you, Coya," he whispered. "Live for me, baby. Live for me. Because I can't live without you." | Lora Leigh | ||
| 90c85b8 | What did you do to me?" Her fists clenched at her side. "I don't know." He shook his head wearily. "Whatever it is, I did it to myself as well." | mating-heat | Lora Leigh | |
| d95288a | just walked away. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 376b870 | Malachi had warned her that a Breed, once certain that the woman he wanted was drawn to him, could only be turned away if he knew the object of his lust, his affection, or whatever they called it, if her objections were stronger than her need. Breeds didn't force the sexual aspects, they didn't stalk, nor did they harass. They charmed, cajoled and teased. They built the hunger and the need until their potential lovers fell willingly into th.. | Lora Leigh | ||
| e626570 | Your boss has no doubt had me so thoroughly investigated that the lot of you know the last time I masturbated." She didn't even flush as she made the statement. Innocence, sensuality and pure bravado. Damn, she should have been born a Breed. "The masturbating part we're actually uncertain of," he stated with a grin. "But next time you go there I wouldn't mind an invitation to join you." | Lora Leigh | ||
| 2442148 | He touched her cheek, his throat tightening as he fought past the confusion, the disbelief that this woman could love him. That God, in all his bountiful mercy, had finally adopted him and given him this gift he never though he could have. | Lora Leigh | ||
| f2263d6 | There's a fine line that divides pleasure and pain," he told her as he removed the butt plug from the tray, and the tube of lubricant. "It's so slim, that if went about the right way, the pain adds to the pleasure, in a dark erotic manner." | Lora Leigh | ||
| 3e41708 | Do you think I wouldn't protect you? That where I took you I would allow you to be in any danger? | Lora Leigh | ||
| d483035 | All he has to do is listen to the animal inside him. All he has to do is find his mate, and protect her." She blinked back at him. "Who is his mate?" "Fawn," Stygian said softly behind her. "Son of a bitch, that's why he's so enraged. She's his mate. The bastard isn't feral, he's in mating heat." | Lora Leigh | ||
| 9d69e52 | a grand explosion of culturally sanctioned greed. Presents, presents, presents. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 50280b1 | Loving you, Tess," he promised. "With everything I have. With all I am, I love you." | Lora Leigh | ||
| 9535791 | the agency? Had his own sexuality been influenced by something more | Lora Leigh | ||
| 962e9d4 | a grand explosion of culturally sanctioned greed. Presents, presents, presents. They | Lora Leigh | ||
| a41be1b | Maybe it's hungry," she suggested, her voice low but definitely goading now. "Do you keep kitty kibble around?" Silence" | Lora Leigh | ||
| f29ae67 | And this is the most gorgeous ass in the world," he growled. "I almost started collecting panties for you, but somehow that just struck me as obsessive, don't you think?" She shook her head. "Good, then you won't be surprised when I pull out the few pairs I collected for you, no more than a few dozen, and ask you to wear them for me. Silk and satin and lace so delicate it's no more than a whisper against your flesh. I'll come just thinking.. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 4bb2bf1 | Blind obedience was never what I wanted. Yet, you seem determined to keep us in the past, where every act, every response, is either black or white, when you know damned good and well our lives never existed on such a plane. | Lora Leigh | ||
| be6a563 | through | Lora Leigh | ||
| 99a206f | rippling response stroking over his cock. | Lora Leigh | ||
| e9dead0 | He had whispered the dark promise that he would fuck her ass, take her there, make her scream for him. She bit her lips, her fingers moving, one inserting into that tiny, dark hole while she wished she hadn't packed her vibrator so quickly. | Lora Leigh | ||
| b199f9d | At its base, the male, whether human, animal or Breed, has a core nature equal to that of a sullen child denied a favored treat. And the male can react accordingly-- | Lora Leigh | ||
| 9885f30 | Hoping meant you had something to live for, and living for something or someone else was asking for pain. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 46f72ba | And for one precious moment out of time, Anna knew what it meant to belong | Lora Leigh | ||
| a19d11f | She shoots." He restrained his smile as he turned back to Lance and nodded in her direction. "I needed some sort of defense." Lance wasn't amused. He wiped his hand over his face and muttered something about "damn stubborn women." Braden completely agreed with him." | Lora Leigh | ||
| e9e41fd | It's a boner not a monster," he growled, waving a hand to the erection her gaze continued to flicker back and forth from. "You're watching it like you expect it to bite." "It looks angry enough." A nervous little smile touched her lips before it fell and she watched him somberly. "You look angry enough." kane and sherra" | Lora Leigh | ||
| 7df2871 | I wanted to die," she suddenly wailed, feeling him flinch, seeing the pain that tightened his face and made his own tears run faster. "I begged them to kill me." He rolled her to the bed, his arms wrapping tightly around her, sheltering her, holding her steady as her soul collapsed and her sobs echoed around them. "I begged them to let me die because I couldn't face it... I couldn't survive without you..." She was beating at his chest, her .. | Lora Leigh | ||
| 92a2300 | fingers | Lora Leigh |