She raised her head and saw a squadron of fighter planes. She stretched her hand high as if she could grab hold and climb away from what she had done, from who she was.
Sarah SundinStichwörter: romance historical-fiction world-war-2
Brick walls towered over her. Decrepit staircases crowded about her. Nothing had changed. The line there, the lessons there, the rape there. Shouldn't the place be crimson with blood and black with shame?
Sarah SundinStichwörter: romance historical-fiction world-war-ii
Sonetimes the hardest person to forgive is yourself.
Sarah SundinStichwörter: romance historical-fiction world-war-two
Long ago she'd clamped an iron shell around her heart and nothing and no one could pry it lose, but deep inside the tender flesh still beat.
Sarah SundinStichwörter: romance historical-fiction world-war-2
(The golden goose has died, my prince turned into a frog, the Kingdom is lost, everyone has turned into stone and I am locked in the tower)
Nancy B. BrewerStichwörter: historical-fiction civil-war romance-novel
— Так, мальчик… — Графиня пошарила в кармане. — Ты доведешь нас еще за несколько пенсов до Солсбери-Корта?
— До Солсбери-Корта? Этого логова грубых и жестоких дикарей? Поздно ночью? В туман? И без мужской защиты? — Мальчик скорчил гримасу и пустился наутек, крича на ходу: — Ни за что на свете!
Stichwörter: humor boys historical-fiction
{Summertime she speaks of winter, she eats ham, but speaks of beef, got a good man but, flirts with another. She might as well go to hell, cause she ain't gonna be happy in heaven either!}
Nancy B. BrewerStichwörter: humor history romance historical-fiction southern southern-writers southern-women
Some ghosts are so quiet you would hardly know they were there.
Bernie McgillStichwörter: passion historical-fiction secret irish ireland mother gothic victorian literary-fiction
I want you forever. I will always be with you. I will always love you. I will love, honor, and cherish you for all eternity.
Katrina D. MillerStichwörter: historical-fiction lgbt-literature
Katherine of Aragon was speaking out for the women of the country, for the good wives who should not be put aside just because their husbands had taken a fancy to another, for the women who walked the hard road between kitchen, bedroom, church and childbirth. For the women who deserved more than their husband's whim.
Philippa GregoryStichwörter: historical-fiction fiction henry-viii boleyn katherine
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