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I’m quite capable of walking,” she pointed out. It is faster this way. Your legs are short.” They are not!

Christine Feehan

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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
Novelist
Writer
Ukiah
California
Christine King
Walking
Quite
Way
Pointed
Faster
Legs
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You’re mine, Isabeau. You’ll always be mine. Make no mistake about it. Whether you choose to forgive me and give us a second chance, or you don’t, you’ll be my only.
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...but you have to know when you close those doors, you don't leave anything for the other person.
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We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn't work that way, does it?
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Why do I have to do this? Gator demanded. Cuz you're such a pretty boy. Our photographer isn't going to fall for one of us as the tied up model, Nico pointed out. Dumbest plan you've ever come up with, Gator rumbled. Offering myself all trussed up like a Christmas turkey to a serial killer who likes to torture people isn't too smart.
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-Mikhail?...Try making suggestions next time, or just plain asking. You go do whatever it is you're doing, and I'll go search you extensive library for a book on manners. -You will not find it. -Why am I not surprised?
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If you are a vampire, then a vampire is not the creature of the legends.
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Do you think anything else can go wrong tonight? Kaden turned to look at Nicholas coming up behind her and nodded. Yes ma'am. I'd say all kinds of things could go wrong.
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The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.
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I wasn’t going to argue with you. Why ever would you think that? I never argue. Lucian smiled at her. She was so small, it amazed him she was such a strong person. Of course you do not argue. What was I thinking? Go to sleep, honey, and allow my poor body to rest. I’m already asleep. You’re the one gabbing.
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