Nora Roberts
Nora Roberts
Nora Robertsis an American bestselling author of more than 209 romance novels. She writes as J. D. Robb for the in Death series, and has also written under the pseudonyms Jill March and for publications in the U.K. as Sarah Hardesty...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth10 October 1950
CitySilver Spring, MD
CountryUnited States of America
replacements god-is-dead
God is dead and I am his replacement.
next conversation working-it
Maybe you could casually mention to Zoe that I'm not now, nor have I ever been, an axe murderer." "I'll see if I can work it into our next conversation," Flynn promised.
couple army fighting
Since it was there, Larkin got another bowl, spooned up stew for himself. “He fights with us. We’re an army.” “An army? Talk about delusions of grandeur. What are you?” she asked Glenna. “Witch.” “So, we’ve got a witch, a sorcerer, a couple of refugees from Geall and a vampire. Some army.
queens heart romance
A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.
doors rooms sometimes
Getting a room's not always enough. Sometimes you gotta close the door.
believe heart mean
You are who you are. I know you. You believe that? "Yea but--" "You're Eve Dallas. You're the love of my life. My heart and Soul. You're a cop, mind and bone. You're a woman of strength and resilience. Stubborn, hardheaded, occassionally mean as a badger, and more generous that you'll admit.
might marry-me rebecca
Marry me, Rebecca...You might as well say yes. I'll just talk you into it.
badass my-boyfriend
My boyfriend and I are badasses.
worry creepy together
Statues are too much like dolls, and dolls are creepy. You keep expecting them to blink. And the ones that smile, like this?" Eve kept her lips tight together and she curved them up. "You know they've got teeth in there. Big, sharp, shiny teeth." I didn't. But now I've got to worry about it.
pain heart feelings
I fear feeling my heart break a second time, because I'm not sure I could survive it. I'd rather live alone than risk the pain.
men useless bulls
The man was useless as tits on a bull, but he didn't deserve to die like that.
hypocrite thinking people
People who say not to speak ill of the dead are hypocrites, because you can take it ot the bank they're thinking ill.
song opportunity body
Fine, you do that, and you tell them that at the very first opportunity, I'm coming down there and killing all of them. Mass murder. And after they're all dead, I'm going to kick the bodies around, dance on top of them, and sing a happy song. No jury will convict me.
growing-up talent restriction
When we grow up, we lose the talent for loving without restrictions.