Hot, hard and so thick that her fingertips didn't meet when she closed her hand around him.

Meljean Brook

Mots clés sex paranormal-romance mina rhys



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Breathe, Newberry. If you faint in the Blacksmith’s laboratory, only the stars above know what might be grafted to your body when you wake up.

Meljean Brook

Mots clés steampunk-romance



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You've made vampire spiders?"
Now it was her turn to wonder if her was serious. He should know that was't a possibility.
"They don't transform, just as animals and insects don't if they drink vampire blood"
"Can you imagine vampire mosquitoes? Or immortal, blood-sucking ants who make you feel all sexy when they bite

Meljean Brook


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When you come home to me, I will always be here waiting for you.

Meljean Brook


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I've never understood it. That is always the first thing someone asks: Where are you from. Not 'What do you like?' or 'What do you believe?' or even 'What is your mother like?' which all have more bearing on the person I am. And if I don't tell them where I'm from, they try to guess.... It drives them mad, as if to know me they need to know where I am from.

Meljean Brook


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I’ve only imagined seeing you again. That you’d come to my home. That I’d run into you on the street. That I’d look up, and you’d be there, and you’d be well . . . and I’d tell you that I love you.

Meljean Brook

Mots clés love reunion



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Yes. I remember.”
His voice had deepened. I remember. Mina did, too, every conversation they’d had over breakfast, and it made her heart ache. Such a strange thing... She suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore.

Meljean Brook

Mots clés memories angst



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People never believed of others what they couldn't imagine of themselves.

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When you're surrounded by stupidity, self-preservation isn't a sin.

Meljean Brook

Mots clés stupidity self-preservation



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For the first time, his wife was waking up in his arms...And if he'd known how it would feel to have her there, his heart bursting out of his chest and his throat so full and tight that he couldn't have spoken a word if he'd wanted too, Thom would never have been able to pass a single night away form her. He didn't know how he ever would again.

Meljean Brook


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