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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: 25
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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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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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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By the time we have our fifth and sixth you'll be a pro. Kane teased. He nuzzled Sebastien head. Do you hear that, son ? You're our experiment, so you'll have all sorts of excuses to do very naughty things.
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Rhianna flashed Rose a small smile. Sometimes I have a chip on my shoulder. You know, the woe-is-me-I'm-such-a-martyr complex.
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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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There was a certain feminine satisfaction in having the last word, delivering her line smartly, and breaking the connection between them quickly and decisively.
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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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There were a thousand secrets in her eyes, a thousand wounds. A lifetime of distrust and betrayal. Isolation. How did one overcome such things?
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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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Amanda Ashley is a master storyteller.
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I don't suppose you cook? Tucker inquired hopefully. Did you think because she can start fires she'd be great with a grill? Gator asked.
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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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-She is like the wind, open and free. If I cage the wind, would it die? -Then don't cage it, Mikhail. Trust it to stay beside you.
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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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He tasted passion. He tasted emotion. He tasted a world he’d never imagined, one he could never enter. It was right there in front of him, suddenly open to him. Unexpected. Exciting. Scary.
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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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He found a stuffed animal, a fluffy wolf with bright blue eyes, and was immediately drawn to it. I want to get this for her. It is telling me it needs to go home with us. Francesca laughed at him.
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King-sized? It would take up all my space. I need wide-open spaces. She glanced at Kane for help, but he was rolling around on a matress and moaning in a loud, orgasmic manner. She rolled her eyes and heaved a sigh.
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I know what it's like to battle everyday of my life, just for acceptance, just to survive.
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Jonas. Their rock. Shattered into so many shards. Holding himself together through the sheer force of will.
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