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Trust. Such an easy word. Such an impossible quality.
Christine Feehan
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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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Ukiah
California
Christine King
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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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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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The minute I'm in a little pain ... your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
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He worked at stealing her heart to replace the one she'd taken from him.
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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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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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There's no room for him in your head, Elle. I'm there. I'll always be there and if he tries to come in I'll drive him out until you're strong enough to do it yourself. And there was never room for him in your heart because I was already there. He couldn't touch your soul. It belongs to you and no one else unless you decide to share.
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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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But I'm not any better at relationships than you are. We'll find our way together, even if we're fumbling around in the dark for a while.
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She was crawling out from under the huge tour bus when he first caught sight of her. She was small, like a child.
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He was dead. He just didn't know it yet.
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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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I absolutely love you, Briony, and I am on my knees. So we're getting married - right? But say it fast before we get shot. Only Jack would ask - if you could call it asking - in the middle of a battlefield, with a man lying dead at his feet.
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Joley likes to be scared, and she can't watch them alone. I don't know how you can make that sound perfectly logical.
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You are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock. He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.
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He was demanding. He always would be. But sometimes, he was so vulnerable and she realized she had power in the relationship as well. She hadn’t expected that. He was as vulnerable to her as she was to him. He just acted arrogant and bossy, but deep down, where it counted, he didn’t want to lose her either.
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We can do anything you like. Just be with me.
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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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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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Sebastian it is. You can tell me what a patron saint is later, since I have no knowledge of such things. Sebastian Kane. Sebastian Kane Cannon. You're going to marry me and use my last name, right? Is that supposed to be a proposal?
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