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What can I say? I prefer to die well informed.
Nalini Singh
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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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When the kid began to flag, Riley picked her up, swung her onto his back, and kept running. The leopard in Mercy growled in approval - whatever his faults (and they were many and legend), Riley knew how to take care of the innocent.
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There's not much left inside me, Max Sometimes, all she heard were echoes.
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Jesus H. Christ. I have new respect for the female of the species suddenly.
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She dumped me for the quarterback after she'd played my body like a banjo. So Sad. I bet I'm serious. I was heartbroken. For how long? A whole week. An eternity in the life of a teenage boy.
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He hugged her again, before she could put some distance between them. Then the most sneaky wolf in the den lowered his voice and whispered, “But you’ve got an advantage, sweetheart. You’re already in his head. And you know how to mess with it.
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Once, he hadn't been able to touch her without causing himself pain. Now, it only hurt when he didn't touch her.
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Part of you is the wind,” he murmured. “Oui, that is true. But even the wind sometimes rests.” Shaking her head, she slid her hand around the back of his neck, soaking in the intrinsically male heat of his skin. “Then consider me an endless storm.
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A naked blade sheathed in velvet, that was Raphael's voice.
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A few minutes? Feeling suddenly shy, she crossed her arms over her chest. The smile on his face widened, becoming touched with the feral wildness of the cat. It made thinking difficult. I believed males needed a longer recovery time to mate. Not this kitty cat. Rising to his feet, he said, Get ready to play.
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If that happens to us, she whispered, unable to wrap her mind around the idea of a life so long and so full of tragedy, if we feel ourselves, who we are together, becoming lost in time, I don't want to Sleep. I want to say good-bye when I'm still me and you're still you.
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The fear is like metal on my tongue—I’ve known him but a fragment of time, and yet I’m certain if I accept his suit, it will destroy a part of me when he leaves.” Keir reached forward to tuck her hair behind her ear. “We’re all a little broken.” Quiet. Potent. “No one goes through life with a whole heart.
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Pack is built on the bonds of family, of mating, of love. You come first. You always will.
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You can run,” Dorian said in a neutral tone that did nothing to lessen the intensity of his expression, “but sooner or later, you run out of places to run to.
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Lifting her head, she joined in as the others in the group began to howl in response to Brace's triumph. The sound was . . . It touched the soul, the music haunting, starkly pure and yet so very earthy.
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