Any idiot can put up a website.
No-pocket jeans are only slightly less irritating than thong underwear.
His voice was soft and sweet as molasses; but my mother once told me that you had to trust that the first thing out of a person's mouth was truth. After they have a chance to think about it, they'll change what they say to be more socially acceptable, something they think you'll be happier with, something that will get the results they want.
I feel like I'm lost in an anime movie" I said, as Coyote picked the thing up. "One of the tentacle-monster ones." Most of them were X-rated and ended up with a lot of dead people.
Things change whether you want them to, or not--unless you are dead. Don't hold so hard to the past that you die with it.
Charles could care less about shoes - and he suspected he wasn't alone among men in his feelings. Shoe, no shoe, he didn't care. Naked was good, though over the past couple of weeks he was beginning to think that dressed in his clothes was a decent second best.
I used my history degree about twice a year whether I needed to or not.
It was unsettling to be in love with someone who looked like the face in her nightmares.
Over the years, she'd learned not to question him to closely—mostly because he wouldn't answer her.
You okay now ?" he asked. "Okay." He tightened his arms and lifted me off my feet. "Mercy?" he growled into my ear. I wrapped my legs around his waist. " Yeah" , I said. "Me too.
The Elders were closer to the Maker of All Things and should be deferred to whenever they made their will known.
When a man is on the verge of passing out from pain, it seemed wrong to notice how beautiful he was.
I was too busy fighting the river to worry about adjusting my beliefs in accordance to reality.
Trouble seems to follow me around, waiting to club me with a tire iron.
I am the reality of all coyotes. The archetype. The epitome. You are just a reflection of me.
Not that I'd really been planning on keeping the attack secret; it had just been an option I'd wanted to keep open if I could.
Mine. He was mine, and not even death would take him from me—not if I could help it.
Some of the fae have an odd idea of bride send-offs," he explained "including, according to Zee, kidnapping." "I forgot about that." And I was appalled because I knew better. "Bran and Samuel are probably more of a danger than any of the fae," I told him. "Someday, I'll tell you about some of the more spectaculare wedding antics Samuel's told me about." Some of them made kidnapping look mild.
Nothing says you're sorry like a dead bunny.
He stopped what he was doing and pulled out his magic phone. Okay, the phone wasn't magic, but it does things my computer struggles with.
Mmm, he rumbled into my ear. I thought that being married meant that I never go to bed hungry.
Death is not such a bad thing. What would be a bad thing would be living without challenges. Without knowing defeat, we cannot know what victory is. There is no life without death.
Usually the people I do know are sufficient to spawn any number of nightmares without inventing any.
Yes, well," said his da with a hint of a grow that told him just how worried Bran had been about him, "that'll teach you to dodge a bit quicker next time." "Sorry," he apologized meekly as he sat in the passenger seat. "Good," said Bran, shutting the door gently. "Don't let it happen again." -Bran and Charles
I don't break; I bounce.
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