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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 81c5d3e | I am not so naive that I have not heard of adultery. And while I am very forbearing in a lot of things, should I ever get wind that you are sharing my 'that' with anyone else, I shall surely cut it off and mount it on the mantel. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 279d717 | Turning back, she nodded at the man, offering another smile as she passed. She suspected they'd passed him about a dozen times in the grocery store during their back and forth. He looked vaguely familiar, and his smile was almost flirty, which was something Anders had apparently noticed, if she were to judge by the scowl presently on his face. Goodness, Anders looked almost jealous, Valerie thought, her smile unintentionally widening as she.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 3deb108 | What is a life mate?" "If you would care to sit down, I'll explain," Anders said quietly. Valerie sat down. She could hardly do anything else. She had to know what a life mate was. She suspected it was important. Vital, even. She just didn't know why. "Mind reading is one of the skills that evolved through the nanos. Immortals can read most immortals younger than them, and occasionally even immortals older than themselves. But they can read.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| d687806 | You still haven't asked?" He didn't wait for a response, but simply shook his head and continued on toward the driveway. "Asked me what?" Anders asked, glancing to her curiously. Valerie hesitated and then simply spat it out. "Do you love me?" Anders stilled, his breath leaving him in a long exhale. Then he just stood there staring at her until Valerie began to worry that the answer was no and he didn't want to admit it. "If you don't, just.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 33ad828 | Anders disentangled himself from Valerie's clinging arms and took a step back. He paused to take several breaths, attempting to give his brain a chance to recover before turning toward Lucian. Once he faced the man, he simply asked, "What did you say?" "I said I'd rather my wife not look out our French doors and see your bare ass if you don't mind," Lucian said succinctly. Anders glanced down at himself, relieved to see that, as he'd though.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 5fa5977 | Were you hurt? Is anything broken?" "Nay." She signed wryly. "But the snow went up me skirts so far me arse is a block of ice." | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 162adb0 | She hurt her hand." Sabrina managed a frown. "Terrible, really. Awful accident. Sad. Horribly painful. She almost lost full use of her hand." "Whatever happened?" he asked. "Happened?" Sabrina blinked at the question, her face going blank briefly, then filling with desperation. "She... er... she... er... pricked her finger doing embroidery!" she finished triumphantly, and Brinna nearly groaned aloud as what sounded suspiciously like a sno.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| e8d0ebf | If you turned sideways and stuck your tongue out, you could probably pass for a zipper. | sweet-valley tongue zipper | Francine Pascal | |
| ac129ca | Is everything all right, ladies?" Sabrina whirled to face both men as they dismounted. "Oh, my, yes. Everything is fine. Why ever would you think otherwise?" Brinna could just see Lord Thurleah's face as he arched one eyebrow, his lips appearing to struggle to hold back an amused smile. "Mayhap because Lady Joan has fallen in the snow?" "Fallen?" Lady Sabrina's genuine horror seemed to suggest ladies simply did not do anything as embarra.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| b583c3c | If Brinna is your daughter, they really were three French hens after all." She opened her mouth to explain about the day she had found Sabrina, Brinna, and Joan in a huddle, and the comment she had made about "three French hens..." | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 23816ed | What are you doing?" "Do it again," she said, surprising even herself with the request. "Which part?" he asked with amusement. "Feeding or making a mess when Leigh yells at me again?" His words made Valerie glance to Leigh to see that she was watching her worriedly. Turning back, she held the bag out to Justin. "Put it on your mouth again." He hesitated, his gaze shifting to Leigh, but when she nodded, he took the bag, and then, eyeing Vale.. | Lynsay Sands | ||
| 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 | ||
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| 902ba3c | 7 | Francine Pascal | ||
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| 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. | nervous sweet-valley | 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. | vampires ya | Mari Mancusi |