Oh, for the love of God, Benedict snarled. Will you let go of her or will I have to shoot your damned hand off? Benedict wasn’t even holding a gun, but the tone of his voice was such that the man let...
Oh, come now, you two, Lady Manston said, surely it can be no surprise that I have long hoped for an alliance between the Rokesbys and Bridgertons. Alliance? Billie echoed, and all George could think...
My love has eyes blue as the sky.Her warm, bright smile makes me want to tryTo give her the world,And when she's curledUp in my arms where I can feel her touch,I realize again that I love her so much....
What happened?''He humiliated me.''Oh, my Lord, Belle. He didn't...''No. But I wish I had. Then he'd have to marry me, and I-''Belle, you don't know what you're saying.''I know exactly what I'm saying...
She'd worn that color, or gray in its place, for three years now. And unrelenting black for a year before that. It had been a bit of a badge, she realized, a uniform of sorts. One never had to worry a...
It's only through sheer force and luck that she's yet to take over the world.
He didn't know if there was a word to describe what he felt in that moment, how he saw the lines of his own heart when her eyes met his.
Billie laughed at that, full and throaty, and once again she became so incandescently beautiful that George was half-tempted to throw a blanket over her, just to stop anyone else from wanting her.
You’re very impatient, Violet said, facing the door. You always have been.I know, Eloise said, wondering if this was a scolding, and if so, why was her mother choosing to do it now?I always loved that...
Miranda was nineteen. Her experience with men consisted of Winston and himself. Both of whom hadheretofore been brotherly figures. The poor girl must be confused as hell. Winston had suddenly decidedt...
It was juvenile, he knew, this need to assign blame, but everyone had a right to childish emotions from time to time, didn't they?
I just -- I know my own heart and I love you, Turner. And if you have even the tiniest shred of decency, you'll say something because I've said everything I possibly can, and I can't bear the silence,...
How do you feel? she asked, trying to fluff his pillow. Other than terrible, I mean.He moved his head slightly to the side. It seemed to be a sickly interpretation of a shrug.Of course you’re feeling...
He yawned again, this time very loudly, and lazily opened his eyes.I'm sorry I woke you up, she said quickly.Was I sleeping?She nodded.So there really is a God, he muttered.
He was, he realized, comforted by her presence. They didn’t need to talk. They didn’t even need to touch (although he wasn’t about to let go just then). Simply put, he was a happier man— and quite pos...
He came to a halt three feet away from her. Beyond the length of his arms. He trusted himself, but not completely.'You shouldn't do this,' she whispered.But he was too far gone. 'I *wish* to kiss you....
Bloody hell, Phillip finally burst out. If you're going to break my legs, would you just go ahead and do it now?
At present, however, with his aching head and queasy stomach, Sebastian was feeling exceedingly resistible. Or if not that, then resistant. Aphrodite herself could descend from the ceiling, floating o...
As far as bad ideas went, this stole the prize.
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