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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.
Christine Feehan
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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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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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Do you suppose we can take that as evidence? We could cut out the sections. Jonas snorted, You can try taking a saw to that house, but personally, I'm not about to get anywhere near it with anything resembling a weapon.
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Don't worry, now that I know about your little ego problem, I'll do my best to look all gushy when you pound you chest.
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It's Mari, Jack, Ken whispered, needing to say it aloud. What? Jack jerked around, staring at the sniper as the eyes fluttered closed. Are you certain? Ken pulled the woman's belt loose and buckled it around her leg. Either that or your wife is playing sniper for the other team. It has to be Mari. She looks exactly like Briony.
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If you are a vampire, then a vampire is not the creature of the legends.
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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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Trust. Such an easy word. Such an impossible quality.
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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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The secret weapon is cucumber.' Solange sat all the way up. 'Jasmine, cover your ears.' MaryAnn, Juliette and Jasmine burst out laughing. 'Sheesh, Solange. Get your mind out of the gutter.' 'MY mind is just fine, thank you. It's MaryAnn's I'm concerned about.' 'You put them on your eyes,' MaryAnn said, laughing even harder.
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The minute I'm in a little pain ... your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
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You're insane, but you're my kind of man.
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We could get kinky and see how bats and rats make love, he suggested in a whisper, warm breath against her neck. You are a sick man, Jacques. Very, very sick.
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I write for the love of writing. If I never published another book, I would still be writing stories.
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The real knife to a man's heart was his woman's tears.
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Sarah, honey, I hardly think kidnappers are going to take the time to buy a memento of their stay. I could be wrong, but it seems rather unlikely.
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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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Sestrilla, hafelina Jue amourasestrilla Awou jue selaviena En patre jue Translation: Beloved one, little cat I love you for all time In this time And all others
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She didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.
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