Quotes About Mystery

She stopped at the desk and held up a can for his view. "This looks like an ordinary hairspray can, right?" "Of course." he said though he had no idea what hairspray was.

do you have to sit so close?" she asked on a ragged breath. "Yes." was his only reply. "want to tell me why?" "no." (Darius replied) "i don't like it." She insisted scooting from him for the second time. He moved closer "want to tell me why?" he parroted. "No" she parroted right back.

Forceful little thing, aren't you?" "You have no idea. So we doing this or not?" Those lush lips twitched. "Let me get this straight. We're going to the bathroom, and I'm going to fuck you, and you don't even care to know my name?" "I'd actually prefer it if you'd keep your stupid mouth closed." Oops. Her hatred was slipping out. "Well, well. You might just be my soul mate.

Nicolai, the Dark Seducer as his people called him, had been in bed, but not alone. He was never alone. He was a man known for the violence of his temper as well as the deliciousness of his touch

I peered at Farrah and suddenly understood why the Seven Dwarves had sung their song. "Hi...ho.

Why? Do you plan to make out with her?" His teeth ground with so much force he feared they would soon be nothing but a fond memory. "I plan to question her." "Ah. So that's what the kids are calling it these days. Well, have fun." with that, a still-grinning Paris strolled from the room.

He's a closet gentleman

Maybe I like that you're available." Oh, the romance. Her voice as dry as dirt, she said, "How am I not throwing myself at you right this very second?" "It's a definite mystery.

Tu boca es una boca de doscientos-dólares-la-hora, no una boca de cuéntame-todos-tus-secretos-o-te-mataré.-Lucius a Eden

Ten tears fall, and I call. Nine hundred trees, but only one is for me. Eight times eight times eight they fly, whatever you do, don't stay dry. Seven ladies dancing, ignore their sweet romancing. Six seconds to hide, up, up, and you'll survive. Five times four times three, and that is where he'll be. Two I'll save, I'll be brave, brave, brave. The one I adore, I'll come back for.

What do you think we'll find?" Strider asked, his features pensive as he peered at Lucien. "And why the hell do you now look capable of murder? These last few weeks the only expression you've given us was bored. I mention the temples and hello, demon.

The tops of her breasts pushed upward, beckoning. Lovely, so lovely. Yet they weren't what claimed his attention. Knives were strapped to every inch of visible skin. Some were twined with the bra's straps. Some were simply taped. With what, he didn't know. He only knew he liked it. A lot. Took him a while, but he finally dropped the last to the floor. He

AMUN BLINKED OPEN HIS EYES. Or tried to. The action proved difficult, since his lashes felt as if they'd been glued together. And maybe they had been. If one of his friends had punked him, he was going to retaliate. With scissors.

Tu sei Anarchia. Dubito che ti preoccupi dei sentimenti altrui.» «Non sai niente di me» ribatté seccamente. «So che balli come se stessi facendo l'amore e so anche che hai il sapore della rovina di un uomo.»

Behold. I am an Evil Queen, and I like to cuddle.

Men! She would never understand them, but she would probably always enjoy looking at them.

Midnight. The witching hour, some say. Since it was 12:07 A.M. and I was standing over a dead body, I had to agree.

Reyes la prese in braccio con un mugolio e i due scomparvero nella fortezza; le risatine di Danika erano l'unica prova della loro presenza.

How old is he?" I asked. Again, the servant shrugged. "Three hundred Earth years would be my guess." My jaw dropped. Three hundred fucking years old. I was attracted to a man, had kissed a man, who should have needed diapers and calcium supplements.

Ashlyn had mentioned her, but not which warrior the woman belonged to. Whoever it was obviously treated her well. Never had Danika seen a happier female. Lucien released a sigh. "What are you up to, Anya? You only grin like that when you have something planned." Scarred Lucien was her man? Wow. A true beauty and the beast.

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Are you trying to talk me out of going?" "I am trying to figure out who you really are." "Same man I was last night." "Last night you smelled like turnips. Tonight you smell of leather and mystery.

With that, Adam was placed into a deep sleep, his side wounded, and from that open wound was brought forth a soft-glowing bone.

Can all this just be an accident? Or could there be some alien intelligence behind it?