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Mariam always held her breath as she watched him go. She held her breath and, in her head, counted seconds. She pretended that for each second that she didn't breathe God would grant her another day with Jalil.
Next to that dragon Micha had wirtten: 'KIS EacH OthER'.
Abel looked at Anna. Anna looked at Abel.
'She is the little queen,' said Abel, 'in our fairy tale, at least.'
'One must obey the queen,' said Anna.
What do you want, Alvaro?
- Kristine
Ikaw. Marry me.
- Alvaro
With her enchanting songs, her rare beauty, and clever tricks, this wild 'wanderess' ensnared my soul like a gypsy-thief, and led me foolish and blind to where you find me now. The first time I saw her, fires were alight. It was a spicy night in Barcelona. The air was fragrant and free.
Megan Luisa Garcia
I WAS HERE
Mashiara. Beloved of heart and soul, it meant, but a love lost, too. Lost beyond regaining.
You never tire of the moor. You cannot think the wonderful secrets which it contains. It is so vast, and so barren, and so mysterious.
Good grief! They're going to call us inside soon, and Sticky hasn't even met Madge yet!"
"Who's Madge?" Sticky asked.
"Her Majesty the Queen!
Reckoner Super Plan for Killing Regalia ...
Step One: find Regalia, then totally explode her. Lots and Lots.
Step Two: put Val on decaf.
Step Three: Mizzy gets a cookie.
Goldenrod Moram had a first name that sounded like it belonged in the middle of a fairy tale, where she would be the dazzling princess in need of rescuing.
What girl could fail to make a conquest who collapsed at a man's feet in the moonlight?
A Margo for each of us
and each more mirror than window.
At that moment, Maria learned that certain things are lost forever.
I make love to the beautiful Maria and you make love to your stick!
Lysandra Barbas, please meet Princess Cleiona Bellos.
If I wasn't Maryse ... I would want to be.
Maria was not permitted to walk in the garden; but sometimes, from her window, she turned her eyes from the gloomy walls, in which she pined life away, on the poor wretches who strayed along the walks, and contemplated the most terrific of ruins - that of a human soul.
She's Verglas's greatest tragedy and last hope: the Princess Rakel.
La mer is so much greater, so much grander than any petty human passion. It is itself, with no apologies and no explanations." Rosalind
always wrapped in the mystery of the Merovingian age,
Mistress of the grisly and the glutinous
Hortense. We broke
Maryse was more than a girl. She was a force.
You are not Melusina, rising from a fountain to easy happiness. You will not be a beautiful woman at court with nothing to do but make magic. The road you have chosen will mean that you have to spend your life scheming and fighting. Our task, as your family, is to make sure you win.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Mme. de Gallardon, who could never stop herself from sacrificing her greatest social ambitions and highest hopes of someday dazzling the world to the immediate, obscure, and private pleasure of saying something disagreeable.
He had come abroad to enjoy the Flemish painters and all others; but what fair-tressed saint of Van Eyck or Memling was so interesting a figure as Madame de Mauves?
corner of the Green Park and Piccadilly, Maria knew
The fundamental mistake I had always made ... was this: Margo was not a miracle. She was not an adventure. She was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl. (pg. 199)
Who is Silvia What is she, That all our swains commend her Holy, fair, and wise is she.
My dearest Mina, Oceans of love and millions of kisses,
Hark! Hear this tale, the legend of Aidan the Fierce and Reginleit the Radiant One, a pair of lovers both bound and cursed by fate.
#Bellarke forever.
Marina, as of the sea. You stick with Hector Ricardo. I'll take care of you;its in my name
It's more like Gomez without Morticia.
Sing, Marie of Arras. Do not forget, Marie of Arras.
Dacians consider Trehan the kingdom's sword, Viktor its wrath, Stelian its sentinel, and Lothaire its cunning. Our people see Mina and me as the beating heart of Dacia.
La heradera del dia destruida.
(The heiress of the destroyed day.)
Bychan: little one Cariad: sweetheart, beloved one Annwyl:
Dearest Virgin - um, Dearest Most-Definitely-Not-a-Virgin Lassiter,
Maria had a bit of a ... crush on me while we were in treatment.
Of course she did. She had been in treatment, not a coma.
Miguel: Merle? What kind of hick name is that? I wouldn't name my dog Merle.
Fortuna, that vicious slut.
So basically, I'm like, who the fuck are you Maria Griffiths? A fucking idiot, is who.
The goddess Nemesis, Bertol Grimmer's favourite motif after the War. The goddess of revenge.
A comely female inhabiting the Mohammedan Paradise to make things cheery for the good Mussulman, whose belief in her existence marks a noble discontent with his earthly spouse, whom he denies a soul.
Do you have a name?" "Ygritte." Her
Your word is more than : Only One Word.
Remember.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Name a mer-hero, and we have trained him or her!" "Oh, sure," Leo said. "Like ... um, the Little Mermaid?" Aphros frowned. "Who? No! Like Triton, Glaucus, Weissmuller, and Bill!
Fortune and love favour the brave.
[Lat., Audentum Forsque Venusque juvant.]
It's funny. Maria Elena and I, we are meant for each other and not meant for each other, it's a contradiction.
Well, who doesn't love a good mpreg?"
"A what?"
"Sim gets man-pregnant? Gives birth to twins during a tornado?"
"I'll pretend I never heard that."
"Here, I'll read you the wedding one -"
"NO.
Egeria! sweet creation of some heart Which found no mortal resting-place so fair As thine ideal breast.
I didn't hit her, man, what happened was that Maria was obsessed with the Marquis de Sade and wanted to try the spanking thing," said Luscious Skin.
"That's very Maria," said Pancho. "She takes her reading seriously.
Today there are two Madonnas, our lady of Fatima over here and that woman from Michigan.
Previously, when I began to write this tale, I set out by saying that Mlle. Claude was a whore. She is a whore, of course, and I'm not trying to deny it, but what I say now is
if Mlle. Claude is a whore then what name shall I find for the other women I know?
You're that lady," Leo said. "The one who was named after Caribbean music."
Her eyes glinted murderously. "Caribbean music."
"Yeah. Reggae?" Leo shook his head. "Merengue? Hold on, I'll get it."
He snapped his fingers. "Calypso!
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
Courage, Alexander.....
Courage, Tatiana
I am fighting for a better world for myself and my son,' said the woman called Maryse.
'I have no interest in the world you want,' Magnus told her. 'Or in your doubtless repellant brat, I might add.
Let me repeat with quite force: I was, and still am, despite mes malheurs, an exceptionally handsome male; slow moving tall, with dark soft hair and a gloomy but all the more seductive cast of demeanour.
Kiril. His name was but a whisper upon the wind, a sigh upon her lips.
Her gaze silently begged him while her hands continued their magic upon his aching cock. As if he could deny her
or himself
the pleasure that awaited.
In this moment, Maria uncodes how parents carry on through defect, deformity, and sickness. It doesn't matter what sex this child is, she thinks, or how it is, or why it is. It only matters that it is. ANNE
My heroine already is, and is Hulga.
I remembered when my oldest brother married Malgosia, and suddenly the two of them stopped running around with us and started sitting with the parents: a very solemn kind of alchemy, one that I felt shouldn't have been able to just sneak up on me.
Fortune moulds and circumscribes human affairs as she pleases.
[Lat., Fortuna humana fingit artatque ut lubet.]
William is the most skilled protector that I have ever seen. He is the best." Determination began to swell inside of me.
"Then I will have to be better." Margo Westly
Mistress Mary Quite Contrary
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
I find it flattering to be compared to Tige
Mizzy obligingly wrote on the board, Step One: find Regalia, then totally explode her. Lots and lots.
Her name was Marroca, probably her maiden name, and she pronounced it as though it had fifteen r's in it.
As a poet Maria Terrone lives, like the rest of us, in a world of questions marks-but what shines through them is the fierce light of the life force itself
She is the widow of a Dothraki khal, a mother of dragons and sacker of cities, Aegon the Conqueror with teats.
Grace-" He scowled, then laughed. "What the devil is your middle name?"
"Catriona." she whispered.
"Grace Catriona Eversleigh," he said, loud and sure, "I love you.
Mi-yammi! The extraordinary city, with its Judeo-Cubano population, its mix of surgical-appliance and sex-fetishist obsessions, takes the American melting pot past the boil. It represents pretty much everything Patrick J. Buchanan hates.
But I am not sick, or crazy, or broken.
I am Meda Melange, demon-saint monster girl. I make full-grown men scream in terror. I break bones and drain blood. I turn nightmares into reality.
I am the most powerful creature on earth. I do not wear a leash.
Morgause laughed as she mounted her horse with some help from a footman. "I see through your protests, Merlin. You are quite amorous of me, I know it." Merlin looked like he swallowed a frog. "Lady," he said. "Wise, old lady. Please depart lest I be forced to help you depart.
Hey, what are we going to get Margo for her birthday?" I ask.
"I know what to get her."
"What?"
Dani looks around, and then whispers in my ear. "A spell to remove the stick from her ass.
Margo was so beautiful that even her fake smiles were convincing. (54)
Her name's Brienne.
I won't let you take advantage of women! Here's the Mars Power flame of anger! (ROAR) I'll punish you in high heels!
- Rei/Sailor Mars
Toy Empressario
Wonder Afficianado
Avid Shoewearer
This book is a very enjoyable read - I read it in a weekend.
Eveline Maedel
Melly is the only woman friend I ever had," she thought forlornly, "the only woman except Mother who really loved me. She's like Mother, too. Everyone who knew her has clung to her skirts.
I was like, 'What's Margiela?' back then.
Mandy (lentil eating, lesbian, long socks) in PR
Actually, Herbert-Miller. But call me Grace. Come in, please.
Rune, made Anita "doolally in
Sienna, meet Zacharel. He's a warrior angel for the One, True Deity. Zacharel, meet Sienna. She's mine.
I now write under the name Melisse Aires.
I wonder who you'll marry now, Esther.
They Call her the Devourer."
"I'm guessing she's not a unicorn princess.
The purely Great
Whose soul no siren passion could unsphere,
Thou nameless, now a power and mixed with fate.
Margot used to like describing men as 'my unhappy love affair.' But hadn't that presumed the existence of a happy love affair that made the others unimportant? What is unhappy is the only kind Margo ever has?
Lydia. Beautiful. My everlasting dream.
Mastered by deadly passions, Rigaud has dug a gulf at your feet; he has laid snares which you could not avoid. He wished to have you as partisans in his revolt; and to succeed in his object, he has employed falsehood and seduction.
Casildea de Vandalia, the rawest and best
I should know, for I am Morgaine le Fay, priestess of the Isle of Avalon, where the ancient religion of the Mother Goddess is born.
Please meet Magda Searus, the first Confessor.