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Elena. Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.
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Surely you’re not going to practice discretion now?
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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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Death holds no allure for me, Elena.” The power of him cut against his skin, a cold white fire. “Not when I have yet to sate my hunger for you.
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Oh my God! I'm crushing an angel. Let me up!
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Dropping her hand, she turned in his arms. Then, rising up on tiptoe, she cupped his face in her palms and drew him down. Her kiss was innocent, vulnerable, a caress so gentle that it made him her slave between one breath and the next.
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I will love you until the day they put me in the earth.
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No one goes through life with a whole heart.
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The one and only time an archangel can Make another angel is when our bodies produce a substance known as ambrosia. Ambrosia,is produced instinctively at a single point in an archangel’s life. It is legend that ambrosia only rises when an archangel loves true.
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Hawke's gaze was so innocent, Andrew knew it was pure bullshit
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Am I too early?" "No. He's waiting for you." The smile faded, to be replaced by a slightly disappointed expression. "I thought you'd be . . . scarier.
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Sophia got up, taking one last look at the extraordinary daughter Councilor Nikita Duncan had borne.
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Pups think rules are suggestions.
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Arms wrapped around his neck, she kissed his temple. "I'm sorry I scared you." It wasn't the done thing for an archangel to admit fear, but he was hers, and she'd hurt him without meaning to; it was up to her to fix her mistake. His wings shifted, but he didn't extricate their bodies. "I didn't know fear until you, Elena. Use the power wisely.
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Content in a way he’d rarely been before Mercy, he simply stroked her until she purred. It delighted him as it always did. “I made you purr.” A lazy yawn. “I’m faking it.
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She was more than willing to let him walk off his temper. And the man had one, even if he wasn't willing to admit it.
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You’ll have to be my conscience.” He knew his flaws, and he knew the parts of him that were irrevocably broken. “Mine isn’t going to grow back.
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As an example of wealth, good taste, and subtle intimidation, it took first prize.
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He would do things for he'd do for no one else, but while he'd empty the sky for her so she could spread her wings, fly, he would not set her free. She belonged to him, would always belong to him
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I heard Tammy say you could be charming. I haven't seen any proof yet." Oh, his cat like that. "I thought I was very charming when I petted you into orgasm." He shot her a look filled with sexual heat. "I plan to do more of that - right after I teach you about keeping secrets.
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Nothing in his touch said he considered her fractured, considered her damaged goods, and that gave her a freedom she wouldn't have believed possible.
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There is a dark music in the screams of your enemies.” (Raphael)
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Where did you learn your charm—the gulag?
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We're all as susceptible to the lure of power.
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