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I'm putting up a great front, then because I feel like I'm breaking apart inside.
Christine Feehan
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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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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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His lips slid over her ear. My mind shares yours. If you're determined to go through with this, then know whatever this takes you, you won't be alone, Tansy. I'm strong. I'll find your mind and I'll bring you back. Last time I broke into a million pieces. I'll find each one.
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If what he said was the truth, it broke her heart. If what he said was a lie, it was broken anyway.
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I want you forever, Kate. I want to grow old and have you here in my arms. I want children. I've wanted you for so long. I don't think that's about to change.
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It's all well and good to look back after the fact and see what we should have done, but we rarely know what path is best when we take that first step.
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And of course I'm a chauvinist, but it isn't my fault. It isn't? No, Jack was born first and I share his genes. I can't help it if he infected me inside the womb. Briony burst out laughing. I should have known that would be your excuse.
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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!
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We can do anything you like. Just be with me.
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She was temptation wrapped in casual elegance.
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Before Elle had come into his life, he didn't even know what tea was. Now it was a staple. Worse, he actually knew the differences in teas.
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Trust. Such an easy word. Such an impossible quality.
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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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I realized I love him just as much or more than I did four years ago. That I'm never live with him She raised her head to look at her sisters with haunted eyes. And I don't know if I can live without him.
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Nicholas wanted to believe in fairy tales. She'd read her share, hoping for miracles, but in the end, there was no hundred acre wood to play in with her little stuffed animals. There was pain and crushing disillusionment and betrayal.
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I know I burn for you.Even in my sleep, the sleep of our people where there can be no thought,I burn for you.
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I can't help it, Kate. And I'm laughing at me. I feel like one of those sappy men who run around with a big grin on his face all the time. I feel like grinning all the time around you, and it's so idiotic.
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Do you have a camera? Jackson asked. We could get some pictures and may be take a print or two if we're lucky. Jonas shook his head. We'd probably get a bunch of ghosts and that would just freak me out.
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You can't go back I can't go back either, but we can go on.
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He wanted to wake up every morning to her. Go to sleep with his body wrapped tightly around hers. He wanted her to have his child—his children. He knew he wanted to live out the rest of his life with her by his side and when he died, he wanted to die in her arms.
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The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?
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