Quotes from Fern Michaels

It's all about family [jake]. It was always about family. It will always be that way if I have anything to say about it.

This was her special time, this early part of the day when the sun was just about to creep over the horizon. It was a brand new day in which anything could happen.

Back to the land of freedom. Back to breaking the law with her sisters to make sure justice got served. God, just the thought had her tingling all over.

You know what? From now on, I think I'm going to call you Mister Christmas.

She blinked once, then twice, and yet again, sure what she viewed was just another part of this fantasy world that she had stepped into when her feet touched the green grass of Ireland.

Nothing is as it seems.

It was that magical time of year, a time to enjoy and cherish those whom she loved so dearly.

Enough of this drama; we have work to do…

She stared at the castle. She had actually been summoned to a castle. A week before Christmas.

The sun will come up tomorrow, and that same sun will set later in the day. Life goes on." "So does that mean you're okay going it alone?

You shouldn't believe anything you hear standing outside a plywood window. Everyone knows plywood distorts vowels...words...sayings." -Ariel

When you're good, you're good!" -Godmothers Series

white and pink, that smelled heavenly, hibiscus so brilliant in color they almost burned Sophie's eyeballs. In the middle of the lanai, a table was set for breakfast, with pristine white dishes. The chairs

My old man used to say you could be dollar-poor but emotionally rich if you had one good friend.

morning. Her gaze lowered to the screen.

on in the SE. He saw his car and winced. He turned

he would take someone else? If she waited

You'd think after all I've done for my cat—the belly rubs, the back scratches, the endless cans of Fancy Feast—you'd think she could at least wear a pair of reindeer antlers for three minutes while I took her picture for my annual Christmas card. But, no, Prozac, the little drama queen, had decided that the fuzzy felt antlers I'd ordered online were emissaries from the devil and was determined to avoid them at all costs.

nonchalantly, against her damp brow.

perverted friends and clients.   Charles Martin tightened the collar of his jacket. Of all the months of the year

awoke, and then dozed again. When her new gift watch

First, you add the Aperol to the glass, and then you pour the prosecco gently, so it floats on top of the Aperol, then just a little splash of seltzer.