Quotes About Surprise

box, lifted the wrapped lid. And nearly blubbered again when she saw the little music box. When

Fate rules, Eve. You follow the steps, and you plan and you work, then fate slips in laughing and makes fools of us. Sometimes we can trick it or outguess it, but most often it's already written.

I got some news anyway. She dropped her hands. Mavis is knocked up. Oh my God. Mavis was attacked? No, it was Leonardo. Mira clutched a hand to her breast. Shock radiated onto her face. Leonardo? Leonardo beat Mavis? Beat her? No, he banged her. You know, knocked her up. Confused, Eve shook her head, then began to laugh as the light dawned. Sperm meets egg, she managed as she had her first genuine laugh of the day. She's pregnant.

She snuck in another stroke. "Was it a just-because? I love just-because presents the best. Last month McNab gave me the cutest pair of earrings—like chains of hearts—just because. You know a guy's stuck on you if he springs for just-because jewelry of any kind.

He's not going anywhere," Clint said. As Clint stepped inside he saw Toby Carmichael coming toward him with his hand outstretched. He was shocked, because his

Butch nodded, finding as comfortable a bite as he could on the leather. He braced himself as V lifted an arm. Except when his roommate's palm landed on his bare chest all he felt was a warm weight. Butch frowned. This was it? This was fucking it? Scaring the shit out of Marissa for no good- He looked down, pissed off. Oh, wrong hand.

Aha! Lassiter pointed at the boob tube. You motherfucker! I knew you were the father!

With stumbling feet, he blindly walked somewhere, anywhere. When he got to the king's study, he looked over his shoulder and checked the carpet over which he'd trodden. No trail of his blood. Which, considering the way his chest was hurting, was a surprise. Sure as shit felt like he'd been shot in the heart.

At the last minute, she bobbed left so that he stabbed the wall she'd hit, trapping the blade in the Sheetrock. As he went to try to get the thing free, she whirled around and nailed him in the gut with her backup blade, springing a hole in his lower intestines. Meeting his shocked stare, she said, What, like you didn't think I'd have a second knife? Fucking idiot.

Course, I always knew you were a royal. Just didn't know it went past the pain-in-the-ass part.

Tohr jacked forward his in his seat. What the hell! As Lassiter's big body cut through the projection onto the screen, a gigantic pair of flapping breasts covered his face and chest. Adventures in the Milfy Way. A true classic. It's porn! Duh-- Okay, I am not sitting through this with you The angel, still standing up. shrugged. Just wanted to make sure you know what you're missing.

A soooooooooooooooooooooon! I'm having a sooooooooooooooooooooooooon!

As the two of them came up against each other, Qhuinn's mouth dropped open. But not because he was shocked and not because he wanted in on the action. He simply couldn't breathe. It was as if his ribs had frozen along with his heart. No . . . no, goddamn it, no . . .

Destiny had a 518 area code..who knew. - Ehlena

The human reached inside Wrath's jacket and started pulling out weapons. Three throwing stars, a switchblade, a handgun, a length of chain. "Jesus Christ," the cop muttered as he dropped the steel links on the ground with the rest of the load. "You got some ID? Or wasn't there enough room in here for a wallet, considering you're carrying about thirty pounds of concealed weapons?

I brought us all Big Macs," he said happily. "I know you dig 'em, remember?" "What the…" Tohr tightened his grip on his shellan, just in case . . . well, shit, with the way things were going lately, anything could happen. "What are you doing here?" "It's your lucky day, motherfucker.

Qhuinn didn't know what the fuck was up. People fucking poofing it in and out of the fucking foyer, shit going south... until Autumn came the fuck back. If there had ever been a time to drop the f-bomb, tonight was it.

I didn't know it would be black, she murmured with a little smile. Horror flooded his face. Oh, Christ!

Vishous : Oh, shit... you didn't rose-petal the bed, my lord. Tell me you didn't go like that ? Rhage : He petaled the bed ? Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! LOLOLOLOLOLO

Turned out Qhuinn was a snuggler. Who knew—and how fabulous.

I'm slightly distracted with how this happy little vacation on the good ship Holy Shit is going to pan out for me.

I know what it's like to not have hope," Qhuinn said roughly. "But destiny can surprise you.

Oh, by the way, Phury's here again, and he brought that Chosen with him. Figured you'd want to know in case you see a random female ghosting around here. Whoa. Surprise. How's he doing? Zsadist paused. I don't know. He's pretty tight about shit. Not real talkative. The bastard. Oh, and you're a candidate for The View? Right back at you, Bahbwa. Touché.

V's smile didn't last long. Don't get your romantic side fired up about me and Jane, buddy. She's human. Butch's jaw dropped and he pulled a bobble. No, really? That's such a shocker! And here I thought she was a sheep. V shot Butch a fuck-ya stare.