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I write both at home and at coffee shops, and I have a terrible work ethic - I have a tendency to write most of my books right before the deadline. I'm trying to work on that, but so far, I'm not getting any more organized.
Elizabeth Hoyt
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Elizabeth Hoyt
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: November 21
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All her life she'd been warned that men were slaves to their desires, that they held their impulses in barely controlled check. A woman--a lady--must be very, very careful of her actions so she did not put spark to the gunpowder that was a man's libido.
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Much of life is a game. If played skillfully, with an intelligent and fascinating opponent, it can become almost a dance. One challenges and moves, the other teases and skips away, only to dart forward later and strike a telling blow.
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As for inspiration, I find stark fear of missing the deadline very inspiring.
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This is my social face,” he said lightly. “Don’t confuse it with the animal beneath.
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I think I do pretty well with child characters. It's hard to write kids that are realistic, not annoying, and bring something to the story.
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It was a strange thing, this feeling of empathy. He'd never experienced it before. He realized that what hurt this woman hurt him as well, that what made her bleed caused a hemorrhage of pain within his soul.
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There are no heroes on the battlefield, my lady there are only survivors.
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Shhh,” he murmured against her mouth. “Don’t talk. Don’t think. Just feel.
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Finally he turned his head toward her face and brushed a kiss over her cheek. love you and I believe with all my heart that you love me as well. Why can’t you say it, Hero?
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Dear God. She ached, wanting something that she knew was a sin. Wanting a man who was sin itself.
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I love you, she sobbed, rubbing her hands over his face, his hair, his chest, making sure he was solid and real. I love you, and I thought you were dead. I couldn't bear it. I thought I would die too. I'd walk through fire for you, he rasped, his voice hoarse and broken. I have walked through fire for you.
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If I'm good enough to bed, surely I'm good enough to wed.
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There's something about her, Caire said in a low voice. She cares for everyone about her, yet neglects herself. I want to be the one who cares for her.
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I decided long ago that my family absolutely comes first, and I don't regret that. I do, however, sometimes wish I had an extra five hours or so in the day!
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He watched her retreat, his eyes lazy, and his body unmoving. A trickle of blood seeped slowly from the corner of his mouth. He let her get nearly out of the room before he spoke, “I may not have the right, Silence, me love,” he drawled so soft she nearly didn’t catch the words. “But I would’ve listened to ye. I would’ve believed ye.
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Do you love me Hero? His pale green eyes were full of torment. Do you love me like I love you?
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Your cousin might be a pretty face, but you, my darling, courageous, maddening, seductive, mysterious, wonderful Diana, you are the Duchess of Wakefield. My duchess.
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Shh,” he whispered. “You asked me if I loved you. I do. I love you more than life itself. Nothing matters in this world but that you live. Can you do that for me? Can you live?
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But like the legless man, I'm unaccountably fascinated by those who can dance.
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You say my name like a lover, so soft, so sweet. I want to lick the word from your lips, sip the exhaled breath from your mouth. I want to possess you utterly. Right now. Right here.
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