Her head ached too much to respond.
It ached in places there couldn't be muscles.
She tried to keep up with him, but her legs ached from the unfamiliar exercise.
It seemed all so mechanical and difficult, my heart ached for the poor little children.
Jule's brand on her soul was even more intense, enough so that she physically ached for him.
Her heart ached for her friend.
Her head hurt and her body ached from the inside out, like she had the flu.
She seemed so lost his heart ached for her.
His heart ached to see his mate in such pain, but he knew from experience there was nothing more he could do.
His hands ached and he tried tying a handkerchief to ease the pressure.
All parts of my body ached and the prescription I was taking caused my head to spin.
She ached for him, and the magic thrummed around her, echoing her loneliness.
She ached to touch him but refused, hugging herself more tightly instead.
This was what she smelled, what she ached to taste.
She ached to be back in it regularly.
His muscles were so bunched, they ached when he shook them free.
She ached to, but she doubted he.d believe her.
Her heart ached for Rhyn.
The bed smelled of him, and her body ached from the active night.
Lana's body ached from sleeping in chairs.
As much as he ached to crawl into the bed beside her, he pulled a blanket from a trunk and went to the couch.
Her fatigued body ached while her tired mind struggled to keep her thoughts clear of emotion.
Images of him sliding it south, towards the part of her that ached, filled her mind.
My fingers and head ached; but Helen was as fresh and full of spirit as when we left home.
He felt her turmoil through their bond and ached to ease her pain.
He ached to show her how much she meant to him, to open her closed vision of him and his world and show her the beauty that made him fight as he did.
Would it be as strong as hers had been to Gabriel, where she'd ached for him to touch her, no matter how little sense it made?
She stumbled through the deep sand until her calves ached and her breathing was hard.
She ached as much from her workout the day before as falling asleep sitting with her sketchbook.
She started to saw at them with the knife. The wood was thick and wet. She shifted closer, gasping when the root healed the cuts she'd just made. Furious at the latest trick from the Immortal underworld, Katie sawed furiously at the root, until her arm ached. She'd barely made a dent when she switched arms.
Her body ached for him, but to yield to him would be her death.
She ached to close the distance between them for one last kiss, a farewell to the man who'd sealed her fate!
His body ached with repressed memories and disgust.
Her body ached to feel whole again, as she had last night in his arms.
She ached to feel his warm embrace, to sink into his dark spices and let him take her where he would.
His head throbbed and his body ached all over.
She ached to respond but had to be satisfied with the knowledge he was alive.
How she ached to trust someone wholly!
Every instinct in his body ached to feel Sofia alive.
Every part of his body ached and he could only bend his elbow halfway.
His head throbbed and his body ached, as if he'd flung himself against the rocky wall.
She was not bleeding, for which she was grateful, but her body ached as if it had been flung around a stone room for hours.
He ached to know how Rissa was but feared even sending a page, lest Memon's men grow suspicious.
When he r: ached his lodgings at night after a day in the city or a skirmish in the House of Commons, Burke used to find a note from the d ke of Richmond or the marquess of Rockingham, praying him t draw a protest to be entered on the Journals of the Lords, and n fact he drew all the principal protests of his party between 17 7 and 1782.
Already, she ached to regain the intimacy with him.