He gave me a look sure to put frost on anyone's pumpkin.

I'd been blindsided with the most painful knowledge: the first man to ever say he loved me had never loved me at all. His passion had been artificial. His pursuit of me had been choreographed.

Sookie, it is not your blood I love. I love you. Your heart, your mind, your soul... you have brought light back into my life

Anyone got X-ray visión?I asked, trying to smile. Where is Superman when you need him?

Why was it librarians had such a prim image? With all the information available in books right there at their fingertips, librarians could be the best-informed people around. About anything.

Of course I am grateful, and I'm sure you are, as you put it, a special vintage," Bill said politely, "But I have my own wine cellar.

I'm a middle-class former housewife who goes to my daughter's softball games.