The image of him shifted with the violent frenzy of leaves. He was there and he wasn’t, as the leaves whipped and the lightning fell away in a slow strobe effect across the expanse of...

Tonight, after we’re done with the bank, we’re going to finish this. Somewhere it’s just the two of us. But if I keep kissing you right now, I’m not going to have enough blodd left...

Kri has a stalker with terrorist connections, the Pentagon has been peppered with bombs, and Kri’s gone missing. Of course there’s a connection.

You don’t understand. How could you? We were in the worst sort of hell. We weren’t living day to day or even hour to hour. We survived minute by excruciating minute. The next day was...

He walked to the bathroom and looked into the mirror, trying to see himself through her eyes. It was time to change his style, throw off the shroud of timidity and start living his life.

Even in death, her mother was winning.

From Flood, Flash, and Pheromones–coming soon:As Cassie’s body hurled toward him in the swirl, she realized the brevity of the situation. This was it. This was the moment that determined whether she lived to see...

Perhaps the palms had been whispering warnings in the sultry breeze.

Mackenzie flinched. Struggling to breathe, she stood up and walked over to the table.

The battle rages everyday. In the Arena of God

Oh, she went to some trouble there.” But no, when I wear a scarf it means “this grey blouse was unwrinkled and those mocha pants make my behind look fine and voila I have a...

What is the silence of six and what are you going to do about?

Will you pipe down for a minute? Naturally she was dead since I work at a cemetery. Her face struck a chord though. So, I rummaged around in the old Rory memory bank, and Emily...

I would rather die than hide like a coward.

She wasn’t a cowardIf she were she would have retreated back into her shell years before and pulled back entirely from life. She was a fighter. Life knocked her down, and she coped by getting...

Do as little harm to others as you can; make any sacrifice for your true friends; be responsible for yourself and ask nothing of others; and grab all the fun you can. Don’t give much...

I don’t correct her to let her know her backdoor wisdom yanks me deep into another country, where water runs uphill.

Her gaze slid up the thick muscles of his arm, imagining her hand doing the same, imagining what it would feel like to explore a body of such raw, masculine energy. No doubt about it,...

You don’t die of a broken heart, it only wears you down—just another rainy day.” – Grey Daze

I like to write literature that reads like pulp fiction.

If anyone views himself as being totally perfect in the actual sense of the word, he is undoubtedly imperfect in God’s eyes. For the thought alone is one of presumption, impurity and imperfection. One may...

Que difícil era saber lo que era real y lo que no

It’s weird when you wake of from a bad dream and everything is still bad.

There was a bright flash of brilliant white light, like the midday summer sun reflecting off of a freshly cleaned mirror.And then it was gone.

Quick! What aisle are the douches in? I’ve got three bitches at the beach cottage and they all stick to high heaven.”…”You do carry Massengill, don’t you? That’s the best brand, according to my research.””Ah…”...

I wonder if every girl yearns for her father’s love,almost like waiting to catch the moon hiding in the trees—beautiful, yet so eternally elusive.-MUKTA

Sensationalism dies quickly, fear is long-lived.

I want to keep living in this beautiful dream-world of ours.

Ugly people kill people all the time. But when pretty people did, it got attention.

There should have been a dark whisper in the wind. Or maybe a deep chill in the bone. Something. An ethereal song only Elizabeth or I could hear. A tightness in the air. Some textbook...

She went weak in the knees and could barely walk as she followed him, trembling with fear. Her hopes for a happy future with Jordan came crashing down. Whoever had told Jordan she was free...

There was an infinitesimal pause while he watched her face, as though he half expected her to recognise it, before he went on, ‘My friends call me Thorn,’ and gave her a smile of such...

Oh, here we go, firing questions right and left. I sort of missed that part. [Mina’s most endearing trait?]

Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment.

Elron: These were happy woods. The entire place was happy from the house to the gardens to the woods. But this one little garden had something extra. It was excited. Something odd for plants and...

I love you, Katherine James. I love you with everything I am. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. Remember that.”Gabe Rossiter

Sometimes in the winter, when the fog rolled in andsilenced the waves, it felt as if death had its fingers around myneck. Fingers like frostbitten twigs that made me ache inside.

The best method for getting away with something outrageous is to do it right in front of people, and then tell them they’re not seeing what they think they’re seeing.

A hard man is nice to find

Rage and despair shook her for minutes or hours. She was unaware of the passage of time. Finally spent, she retreated inward and collapsed onto the floor in a fetal position, the letter in shreds...

There is nothing like suspense and anxiety for barricading a human’s mind against the Enemy. He wants men to be concerned with what they do; our business is to keep them thinking about what will...

He and his brothers were heroes at heart – even if they were all bad boy on the outside

If I was in deep shit with Lilian before, I was snorkeling at the waste treatment plant now.

If the Mob was after you, the last thing you felt was alive. If the Mob was after you, it was only a matter of time before you were as dead as a doorknob. But...

Like two lost souls, we fall in each other’s arms, hoping to find ourselves again.

Indignation is often the best defense.

It is extremely Sad to think that while nature is talking,humankind is not listening.

These were not the belongings of the past prisoner he had imagined. These were a lady’s things—hairpins and stockings and a glove. There were more clues waiting but William no longer felt certain he wanted...

I’ll carry you.” But she was already holding on, and though she knew she’d have to soon, she didn’t see how she’d ever be able to let go of him.

I’d like to see you try that in five inch heels!