Melanie Dickerson Quotes
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Melanie Dickerson Famous Quotes & Sayings
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You tried to kill me with your dagger," Valten said calmly. "I can get you disqualified from this tournament." "Are you threatening me?" "Yes.
Let Valten go save his own damsel in distress. I'm sure there are other maidens he can fall in love with.
Gisela wanted to say something. "Of course. Be careful." Dumb. Of course he won't be careful. He's jousting.
The touch of his fingers sent her heart to dancing, and her mind flitted to being held in his arms after he had saved her
What would she say to Lord le Wyse? I love you? I've wanted to kiss you for weeks? She almost laughed. Obviously she was hysterical.
Time blunts the pain and creates a mist over one's memory - at least in the case of death and sorrow. Other types of pain linger longer.
The world needs more people like you, Odette." She smiled to lighten the mood."And you, Jorgen Hortman.
He closed his eyes. The melody wrapped around his chest, which ached with the beauty of it, even though he couldn't quite make out the words.
Father God, let my sufferings not be for nothing. And don't let Annabel suffer any longer. Help her realize none of this is her fault. Protect her.
Only the most passionate, forthright kind of love would ever induce her to enter the confining state of matrimony.
Anger bubbled up inside him so strong that he clenched his fist and silently promised his brother that he would pay for his boorish behavior.
Who would marry her and take care of her? O God, let it be me. His chest ached with the fervor of his desire - and his impossible request.
Because he cared for her. If he were completely honest, he didn't want Rupert to marry her, because he wanted to marry her himself.
Just as he finished speaking with the margrave, he turned and smiled at Odette. Her breath caught in her throat at how good he looked. A
Her arms were pressed against his chest, and he wished she would put her head against him, so much his chest ached.
I ... I want you to be happy." She gazed back at him. Her brows drew together and she bit her lip. "I want you to be happy too.
Gabe tried to force himself to listen to and comprehend the priest's words, but it was difficult, as Sophie's beauty kept distracting him.
His heart swelled at her bravery. This was the lady he wanted by his side - and in his arms - for the rest of his life.
Valten paced the floor of the library, imagining the violence he would wreak on the person responsible for hurting Gisela.
Your scars only make you dearer to me, reminding me of what a hero you are. My eyes behold the most handsome man in the world.
Men were such strange creatures. Perhaps getting shot at and defending a woman against wild animals and evil archers truly was his idea of enjoyment.
He gave her a questioning lift of his eyebrows and held out his right arm. "May I? Wear your colors?
But what stuck in her mind was the way Lord Hamlin had looked at her. Thinking of that, her face began to burn once again.
He slipped his hand under hers and bowed his head over it. His breath touched her skin and sent a tingling sensation up her arm.
JORGEN COULD NOT take his eyes off Odette. The mask somehow made her even more mysterious . . . and desirable.
He should not say such a thing, but knowing he only had one more day alone with her made him reckless.
Ranulf's heart did a strange stutter at the way she defended him. He longed to intervene, to stop the questioning.
Marrying Mathis made sense. It would solve all their problems. Except her problem of wanting Jorgen. But it hurt too much to think about that.
She wanted to yell at him, to beat his chest with her fists and accuse him of being addled and stubborn and blind.
Every eye was on her, including her stepmother's and stepsisters', she thought absently. But Gisela only had eyes for Valten.
Valten tightened his arms around Gisela. She buried her face against his chest, holding on to him as if her life depended on her grip.
Before Sophie could say anything, Gabe dipped her backward and kissed her again. And she kissed him back.
But how could she explain that their crude idea of love didn't seem satisfying, and a good-looking husband wasn't all she wanted in life?
She never imagined she would get her first true kiss in the secret tunnel, surrounded by strange men. At least it was memorable.
I see there's more cooking out here than the pheasant." Valten leaned over to turn the roasting birds on the spit and mumbled, "Not anymore.
He'd never seen such a confident, impertinent smile on her face. He frowned. You're enjoying this too much.
Wilhelm let go. He turned to look at Rose. His heart seemed ready to leap out of his chest. Could it be? Rose? His Rose. It was too good to be true.
Rose clasped her hands and stared into his eyes, loving him, drinking in his love for her, for the last time.
He leaned toward her, his face only a breath away. His intense look captured her fully. His words rumbled from his chest. If you love me, kiss me.
You have every right to be free, Miss Langdon. No one is denying you that. But freedom is only valuable if you use your freedom wisely.
She wished she had not shrunk back when he reached out to her. At this moment his strong arms could be holding, warming, comforting her.
Lord Hamlin's eyes darted in their direction, alighted on Rose, and held. His expression changed and his features softened as he looked at her.
Some children at one of his tournaments in Burgundy had taken to calling him "Goliath". Not the most endearing biblical character.
When anyone but God tells me I can or cannot, should or should not do something, I get a distinct desire to rebel.
You saved my life today, with your boyish skills. He gave her another one of his wry half smiles that made her insides flutter.
Even though she was in a room full of people, an occurrence she had rarely ever experienced before, she had never felt so alone.
His hands wrapped around her upper arms, holding her gently. You are even more beautiful when you dance.
Tell me, Rose. Who did this? On his knees a mere two feet from her, he had to restrain himself again from pulling her into his arms.
Beautiful, clever, hardheaded Rapunzel, who had broken down and cried, whose hair was as beautiful as a sunset.
The pain in his chest grew so intense it took his breath away. So this is what a broken heart feels like.
You just cry if you want to." Eustacia's voice was kind but firm. "Women cry. Men don't understand it, but crying is what we do.
Don't think I couldn't see the love in his eyes when he looked at you. He would have fought to the death for you, that handsome Valten Gerstenberg.