Dorian strokes my exposed back with the tips of his fingers, sending shockwaves up and down my spine. I gasp from the contact, resisting the urge to beg him for more. He brings his face down to my neck, letting his lips brush my earlobe. “Gabriella...
I was breaking down, wanting to fade away and cry, yet I feared ever being invisible again. My head lowered to conceal my humiliation behind a curtain of hair where I trembled as if sobbing. “Hey, Gwen, it’s okay. It’s okay. Calm down.” I yea...
I thought my responsibility is over. I am free .naah- I am not.when I feel something is wrong-I am after it.to correct .to stop that something should not destroy him. I do not care my thing. but my love can not be so selfish -that I will watch to tak...
One night I dreamed a dream. I was walking along the beach with my Lord. Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to me and one to my Lord. When the last scene of my ...
My friends are my family.
My family is my sanctuary.
I am my own main rival.
My work... is my legacy.
He’d used the amulet to read my thoughts again. I pictured smacking him in the face.
No Matter What, When, Where or Who … He is Forever My Daddy ~ MJ
My, oh my, how 'Sometimes When We Touch' has travelled since I solemnly wrote my first version at the age of 19.
I've basically grown up with Harry Potter, as so many kids my age have. It's kind of a part of my life.
I clean my own utensils, my house and I even travel alone. I don't know what the life of a superstar is like.
My service to humanity is my real opportunity to prove my genuine love for God and God alone.
I didn't want to escape my life and become a big actress and live my dreams. That was never the way it was; it was just these amazing opportunities that happened.
My wife, my daughters, even my grandchildren are funny. You've got to keep a sense of humor because anger destroys you.
My whole life was absorbed with my art. I was known by my schoolmates as the kid who could draw.
There are whiskers in my soup, and my spoon smells like my cat’s ass.
My business is anything that comes between men and the Spirit of God.
You, Jane, I must have you for my own--entirely my own.
When my income exceeds my outgo, my upkeep will be downright easy.
