I don't want you to start feeling neglected.
I've been getting the feeling she is trying to break us up.
I do think I could work all day long without feeling tired if they would let me.
Can it be possible? she thought, not daring to look at his face, but still feeling his eyes gazing at her.
She smiled up at him, feeling a sudden need for levity.
Feeling a little better?
She'd start feeling more comfortable with the room.
If you're feeling up to it.
Was this what it would be like to be married to him - waking every morning to a feeling of security?
I had the same feeling once before when I first stood by the great ocean and felt its waves beating against the shore.
They were very kind; but I could not help feeling that they spoke more from a business than a humanitarian point of view.
Are you feeling puny tonight?
Day after day the Harbor, the warships, and the park kept us busy thinking and feeling and enjoying....
No one can have read Miss Keller's autobiography without feeling that she writes unusually fine English.
When she understood them her personal feeling became interwoven in the prayers with shades of its own.
Every shade of feeling finds expression through her mobile features.
She pushed back the feeling of shame.
It was a strange feeling to realize she had been in a cocoon for weeks.
Yes, one must harness them, must harness them! he repeated to himself with inward rapture, feeling that these words and they alone expressed what he wanted to say and solved the question that tormented him.
What the Giddons did on their own land was their business, yet it left her feeling uncomfortable.
Still feeling the sobering effects of that cool regard, she forced a smile.
But even if one might, what feeling except veneration could such a man as my father evoke?
She mopped her forehead, feeling weak.
How could she stay, feeling as she did about Cade?
Maybe it was the intrigue, or maybe it was that gut feeling that something wasn't as it appeared.
Still, that nagging feeling in her stomach didn't go away.
After Len left, she was feeling better.
I don't remember ever feeling underdressed, though.
The deeper the feeling, the more he attempted to cover it.
How could they have missed feeling the light flakes that had been kissing their cheeks?
Are you feeling any better?
Feeling a little hurt by his apparent disinterest, she picked up her plate and started cleaning up the camp.
Maybe it was the emotional high they were feeling because of the babies, but something seemed to have shifted their foundation.
"They must be feeling dull, too," said one of the bolder officers, laughing.
I had no idea a short time ago how to go to work; I was feeling about in the dark; but somehow I know now, and I know that I know.
Was he was feeling more than just friendship for her?
She glanced up quickly, feeling the color deepen in her face.
If your Dad is feeling bad enough to warrant medical attention, he needs to see a doctor, not a nurse.
That meant she would have to drive to town tonight, and she wasn't feeling up to it.
She should probably listen to her gut feeling about this.
Would she ever be able to watch a normal family scene without feeling the agony of her loss?
Anyway, he had never indicated any special feeling for her.
The children, feeling sad and despondent, were about to follow him when the Wizard touched Dorothy softly on her shoulder.
Your children actually might grow up feeling privileged, better, and even a bit snooty.
She had a lot of crow to eat and she wasn't feeling the least bit hungry.
"Oz can do some good tricks, humbug or no humbug," announced Zeb, who was now feeling more at ease.
Helen has the vitality of feeling, the freshness and eagerness of interest, and the spiritual insight of the artistic temperament, and naturally she has a more active and intense joy in life, simply as life, and in nature, books, and people than less gifted mortals.
"If only they would be quick!" thought Rostov, feeling that at last the time had come to experience the joy of an attack of which he had so often heard from his fellow hussars.
I cannot help feeling as if I knew its gifted author.
It was impossible not to retreat a day's march, and then in the same way it was impossible not to retreat another and a third day's march, and at last, on the first of September when the army drew near Moscow--despite the strength of the feeling that had arisen in all ranks--the force of circumstances compelled it to retire beyond Moscow.
Scarcely had Pierre laid his head on the pillow before he felt himself falling asleep, but suddenly, almost with the distinctness of reality, he heard the boom, boom, boom of firing, the thud of projectiles, groans and cries, and smelled blood and powder, and a feeling of horror and dread of death seized him.
Feeling returned with a vengeance and her head pounded mercilessly.
Maybe his mood had more to do with feeling unappreciated.
They might balk at getting on an airline flight flown by a computer and prefer having a pilot on board to take over if he "feels in his gut" that something is wrong (even if that feeling is the airport burrito he had for lunch).
I watch the passage of the morning cars with the same feeling that I do the rising of the sun, which is hardly more regular.
So many different eyes, old and young, were fixed on her, and there were so many different faces, that she could not distinguish any of them and, feeling that she must speak to them all at once, did not know how to do it.
A strange feeling of excitement filled her as she watched him.
A feeling of dread was in the air.
I caught myself harboring a feeling of hatred toward him which I vainly tried to overcome.
Will he not always have a bitter feeling toward me?
Rostov, in common with the whole army from which he came, was far from having experienced the change of feeling toward Napoleon and the French- -who from being foes had suddenly become friends--that had taken place at headquarters and in Boris.
She lifted the blankets and crawled into bed feeling disappointed.
Just then I had no sentences in raised letters which she could understand; but she would sit for hours feeling each word in her book.
She said, with great intensity of feeling, "I love the beautiful truth."
Associations formed elsewhere, springing from a feeling of humanity, or any other cause, have nothing whatever to do with it.
A novel feeling of anger against the foe made him forget his own sorrow.
A pleasant feeling of excitement and an expectation of something joyful and solemn was aroused among the soldiers of the convoy and the prisoners.
Finally his head turned slowly, as if feeling her intense gaze.
I sat there for a long, long time, feeling like a fairy on a rosy cloud.
He pushed forward, feeling stirred, but not yet sure what stirred him or what he would say.
For a long time, when I wrote a letter, even to my mother, I was seized with a sudden feeling of terror, and I would spell the sentences over and over, to make sure that I had not read them in a book.
She left the post office feeling better about Russell Cade than she did about herself.
Are you feeling ill?
This feeling began to agitate me with a vexing, forward-reaching sense of a lack that should be filled.
She shook off a feeling of disappointment.
Last night you said you were feeling anxious because you no longer had a home and you were about to lose your name.
One soldier, in his fear, uttered the senseless cry, "Cut off!" that is so terrible in battle, and that word infected the whole crowd with a feeling of panic.
There is something nasty, something wrong, in the feeling she excites in me.
And here he was sitting by her side as her betrothed, seeing, hearing, feeling her nearness, her breathing, her movements, her beauty.
And now, from the hints contained in his letter and given by the little princess, he saw which way the wind was blowing, and his low opinion changed into a feeling of contemptuous ill will.
His despair was all the greater from feeling that his own weakness was the cause of his grief.
As soon as he noticed a French officer, who thrust his head out of the door, that warlike feeling of hostility which he always experienced at the sight of the enemy suddenly seized him.
"Yes, it is the same oak," thought Prince Andrew, and all at once he was seized by an unreasoning springtime feeling of joy and renewal.
One general (an important personage), evidently feeling offended at having to wait so long, sat crossing and uncrossing his legs and smiling contemptuously to himself.
A strange feeling agitated me all the time I was alone with him in the dark chamber.
"On the feeling that is in me and in him," he pointed to Timokhin, "and in each soldier."
Why did I get the feeling you wanted to talk about getting married?
"I had a feeling this week would be rough," Elise said with a smile.
Brady hesitated to respond, feeling as though he should concentrate on supporting her, per Tim's directions, rather than reach out to her when he needed her.
"I don't have time," she replied, feeling worn despite the charge.
She had a feeling the doc would need his own pain meds if he kept taunting the two tense soldiers.
She glanced up at the screen, feeling uneasy about reading messages the dead man had sent.
I have a feeling leaving here is going to be a pain.
I had a gut feeling that we needed to leave.
Lana pulled the blankets up as well, feeling exposed rather than comfortable at his sudden change.
He still didn't look at her, and she couldn't help feeling hurt.
I have a feeling this will be permanent.
Lana crossed her arms, feeling very alone.
She'd never expected to see her condo again and couldn't shake the feeling it wouldn't be the same.
She couldn't help feeling bad she'd never taken much time to get to know her neighbors better.
"You don't know how much this means to me," Lana said with feeling.
When he awoke again, it was to the feeling of a warm breeze across his face.
"How are you feeling?" she asked as he stretched and sat up.
He was weaker than he remembered feeling in a long, long time.
"I think I need some sleep," Lana said, feeling ill.
Brady couldn't help the feeling that they were still shooting in the dark.
Lana couldn't help feeling irritated at the assurance in Kelli's voice.
She was tired of feeling that way.
Lana watched, feeling more alone than she thought possible.
"I have a feeling these folks would like to cross the river," Mike said and motioned to Brady.
A sinking feeling filled Brady.
Rhyn's jaw clenched, and he fought the raw feeling inside him, the one that betrayed him every time he tried to convince himself he'd survived worse.
The feeling of the angel's soft, cold hand in his own reminded Rhyn of the first thing he'd touched in Hell that hadn't been stone. Gabriel had brought him a book with a worn, leather-like cover, and he'd lost himself dwelling on the sensation of buttery leather under his fingertips after the hazy nightmare that had been his existence in Hell.
Katie swallowed hard and finally put it on, feeling even more nauseous about the idea of wearing souls around her neck.
But I'm feeling sleepy now, Toby said suddenly in a rushed tone.
Rhyn was alone on the island sanctuary in his dreams and awoke to the feeling that his magic had slipped even more from its binding. His body was hot from the inside out despite the cold rain falling in the forest. The fire had died overnight. He pushed the waterproof cloak off him.
It was clear and cool outside of Gabe's small cottage in the middle of a possessed jungle. Rhyn felt the sense that someone else was there once more and looked around. Assuming the feeling has something to do with his magic, Rhyn shook it off once more. He opened the front door without knocking, already sensing it was empty. Gabe had left in a hurry. The wardrobe near his bed was open and his walls were missing many of the weapons Rhyn had seen last time.
Rhyn couldn't help feeling as if Darkyn was playing him as Death had.
"How're you feeling?" he asked, holding out a hand to her.
His walk turned to a trot and then a run. Rhyn ran after him, feeling alive as they raced through the enchanted forest towards a fate he wasn't entirely certain how to handle yet.
Rhyn heard the note of pain in the death-dealer's voice. In a week's time, Gabe had gone from quietly confident to troubled to lost. The death-dealer was struggling with himself, a feeling Rhyn knew well.
As he stood alone in the jungle, Kris couldn't help feeling as though he'd failed some test, one Rhyn wouldn't fail.
The feeling is mutual. You're the reason I spent so much time in Hell.
"I have a feeling she's waiting for you to come to her," Kris said at last.
And as Dean left Sherwood Forest behind, he had a strong feeling Cynthia Byrne wasn't telling stories.
Their case was weak, but they had a strong feeling they had the right man and with a little work could put it together.
So why this nagging feeling to the contrary, like he was missing something?
Dean had the feeling he was in trouble and Winston seemed to search for the right words to say.
Dean, feeling duly chastised, didn't mention the subject again, nor did Baratto.
Although the heavy rain was holding off, there was a feeling it was only a matter of time before the full fury hit.
He had a feeling he might need it.
A feeling of helplessness and panic welled up in him as he strained his eyes against the darkness.
Feeling like 20 kinds of pervert for doing it, he hoped to at least be spared undressing her further.
Courting a widow was one thing, but harboring a nagging feeling she might not be widowed was quite another matter.
It was obvious that Cynthia was still feeling terrible.
It was a fine feeling indeed.
It was apparent the old man was feeling much more chipper, reveling in his notoriety.
"I'm sorry, he's out," Dean answered, feeling like a social secretary.
Dean, while feeling exceptionally stupid, enjoyed himself in spite of it.
He didn't like either feeling one bit.
He returned to his stool, feeling like a complete fool.
Dean woke up feeling as if a truck had hit him, backed up and rolled over him a couple more times just to make sure.
Physically, he was feeling a whole lot better than he had in years.
One minute he'd be drinking in the beauty of the countryside and the next feeling a wave of anxiety, realizing what had begun as a mild suspicion was close to culminating in a face-to-face confrontation with Jeffrey Byrne.
By mid-afternoon both legs were feeling tight and his breath was coming in rapid puffs each time he tackled one of the ever lengthening climbs.
Later that evening, while Dean and his stepfather were filling their faces with apple pie and ice cream and feeling sorry for themselves about their lack of progress in finding Byrne, a young man strolled up to them with a smile on his face.
I kept feeling a skip was totally out of character for him.
A feeling of disappointment welled up for a moment, but she pushed it away.
I'm not feeling too friendly right now.
Alex drove his white Dodge truck home and she followed him in her new white Buick Le Sabre feeling equal amounts of joy and guilt.
I want to wake up tomorrow feeling content, not guilty.
I wish I had known you were feeling that way.
Are you feeling better?
Are you feeling better this morning?
She ran her fingers up his arm, tracing the large vein – feeling the fine dark hair.
He probably knew that, but that wouldn't stop him from feeling anxious about it.
An uneasy feeling twisted her stomach.
Something in his expression gave her the feeling that he was annoyed again.
Several times during the day, that empty feeling returned.
Yet, of all the reasons she wanted a baby, feeling important wasn't even in the top 100.
I got the feeling he was upset about something.
She stared at him, a bad feeling twisting her stomach.
Katie was feeling well enough to take care of the twins without help.
A cold feeling started in the pit of her stomach.
She snuggled against his chest, feeling the warm goodness of him.
Then, when the twins came along and I got through a day without feeling so lost, I thought they were a good way to keep my mind off of you.
She shook her head, feeling giddy as she gazed up at his smooth bronze features.
How could she tell him that the restlessness she had been feeling had nothing to do with their relationship?
She stared at him, a gnawing feeling beginning in her stomach that had nothing to do with hunger.
Across the table, their gazes locked and she had that giddy feeling again.
I have a bad feeling about this trip — like I'm going to lose you.
The haunting feeling returned.
If she could only shake the awful feeling that he wouldn't return.
Whatever the case, the feeling of impending doom continued.
Do you still have that bad feeling?
It was wonderful having him back, but the feeling of doom persisted.
The euphoria lasted for three heavenly weeks, and then she woke one morning with that old feeling of impending doom.
Why couldn't she shake the feeling?
It wasn't as if there was any basis for the feeling.
For the next week, she woke with that same feeling every morning.
She was actually feeling better until that last remark.
By the time she left, Carmen was feeling much better.
It was hard to tell what he was feeling.
Glancing around the room, she searched for that feeling of peace.
She had a feeling of being watched and glanced up to find Alex lounging on the window seat, watching her reflectively.
But there was nothing — only a feeling of numbness.
She's feeling sick to her stomach.
Now, how are you feeling?
Aunt Carmen isn't feeling well.
A strange feeling swept over her.
She had the strange feeling that she had been watching life for the last month, not participating in it.
I had the strangest feeling today.
The foal was feeling frisky and kicking up its heels.
And then a dark cold feeling swept over her.
It gave her a feeling of security.
The indecision was back in his expression, pushing away that feeling of security.
With each day it seemed to be growing until now she had a feeling of dread when she entered the living room.
The uneasy feeling about the living room was growing.
The flowers should have made her feel cheerful, but they ushered in that dark feeling instead.
She battled a wave of panic and felt drained as the feeling abated.
As if feeling her intense gaze, he turned and met her gaze.
She wasn't feeling too good about herself right now, either.
She was four months late doing so, but it was done now, and at last the haunting feeling was laid to rest.
His chocolate gaze enveloped her in a warm embrace that left her feeling giddy.
As she gazed up at his face, she had that giddy feeling again.
She gazed up into his eyes, but the giddy feeling wasn't there.
She couldn't help feeling relieved the Black God didn't want her going with him this time.
Damian planted his hands on her shoulders, and she looked up at him for a long moment, feeling sick for more than one reason.
She patted the statue, feeling the magic cling to her as she rose.
She'd taken pity on both men who lost their own families and ended up feeling more than she ever wanted to again.
All their faces were now shining with that latent warmth of feeling Pierre had noticed the day before and had fully understood after his talk with Prince Andrew.
"I, I..." said Pierre, feeling it necessary to minimize his social position as much as possible so as to be nearer to the soldiers and better understood by them.
When we were in Texas, I got the feeling that Señor Medena loved Alex - that he was saddened by the way Alex rejected him.
A feeling of panic grew in her as she reached for the button to summons a nurse.
She sighed and snuggled against him, feeling the beat of his heart... or was that her own?
Freedom from that ugly feeling gave her the ability to speak of it lightly for the first time.
Feeling the warmth of color invading her cheeks, she looked away.
Finally even those subsided, leaving her feeling weak and drained.
Exhaustion left her feeling cold and weak, which was probably why her foot slipped on the edge of a rock.
Feeling guilty, she used the card Len had given her and dialed his number.
A cold feeling began in the pit of her stomach.
Why do I get the feeling it's the bears that should be concerned?
The man glanced up and she put a hand to her throat, feeling the blood drain from her face.
But I cannot remember any instance in which this feeling prevented me from repeating the naughtiness when I failed to get what I wanted.
Especially important are such details as her feeling the rush of the water by putting her hand on the window.
Do you know, I cannot help feeling sorry for these trees with all their fashionable airs?
He did not now run with the feeling of doubt and conflict with which he had trodden the Enns bridge, but with the feeling of a hare fleeing from the hounds.
But feeling this to be senseless and impossible, he again glanced timidly at her.
All his loquacity was suddenly arrested and replaced by a naive and silent feeling of admiration.
Every Russian might have predicted it, not by reasoning but by the feeling implanted in each of us and in our fathers.
Yet, what about the uneasy feeling she had today?
It seemed like only a few seconds before the uncomfortable feeling became nausea.
At first she nodded agreement, and then a cold feeling clutched at her heart.
She stretched and walked around, gradually gaining feeling in her legs.
"Can one be calm in times like these if one has any feeling?" said Anna Pavlovna.
Pierre's one feeling at the moment was a desire to show that he was ready to go all lengths and was prepared to sacrifice everything.
The assembled nobles all took off their uniforms and settled down again in their homes and clubs, and not without some groans gave orders to their stewards about the enrollment, feeling amazed themselves at what they had done.
Strange as it was to her to acknowledge this feeling in herself, yet there it was.
That familiar cold feeling washed over her again with a wave that was staggering.
She stared down into the sink, feeling violated.
She glanced around the kitchen, knowing she should familiarize herself before breakfast, but feeling uncomfortable about exploring so soon after her arrival.
She woke, her fingers entwined in the sheet, feeling aroused and frustrated.
It was pleasant and touching to see these little girls in love; but apparently the sight of them roused no pleasant feeling in Vera.
His tone and expression awoke an old unwelcome feeling.
It's a strange feeling.
Lisa hugged her with genuine feeling.
She was beginning to get a bad feeling.
It meant everything, but it didn't erase the ugly feeling.
Feeling rejected, she nodded and moved to the couch.
A queasy feeling began in her stomach.
She slipped from his bed, feeling sick to her stomach.
I have a feeling you're getting ready to fly the coop.
The ugly feeling was beginning to leave, but there was still that other thing.
Then he started feeling guilty, as if he was doing something wrong.
I don't know how you're doing what you do but I got a strong feeling if I keep an open mind, good things will happen.
I had the feeling if I hadn't, he might have chased them down himself.
Betsy absented herself, feeling it unfair to listen if the other couldn't.
She recognized tips came in all over the country; giving rise to her feeling there might be many different tipsters.
I drove the few miles to Howie's home feeling as guilty as a cheating husband for leaving Betsy alone and uninformed.
All of us are feeling the pressure plus you have a new baby and a cranky husband who isn't helping you a bit.
Was I paranoid, feeling we were under assault?
I rocked back in my chair, feeling a strange relief but unable to fathom the source.
I'm sure whoever did it, was feeling very conflicted about now.
The poor kid is feeling deserted.
A realization he'd never touch them again didn't dispel the feeling I was prying into his world.
I'll attempt to relate my thoughts and feeling as accurately as possible.
With a sinking feeling my call would be fruitless, I called the hospital.
I have a feeling something else is going on.
He couldn't help feeling thrilled at the prospect of Damian's son.
He hadn't hurt her like Talon, but she had the feeling she wasn't at all welcome.
He pulled the robe over her exposed body, feeling the urge to run to the gym or call Jenn for a quickie to relieve the sexual spring within him.
In that moment, he had a feeling she'd pay up without resistance.
With some regret, he rolled off her and padded to the bathroom, feeling her eyes on him.
"How are you feeling?" he asked.
"I feel like I should apologize for … whatever it is you're feeling," he said with what he hoped sounded like a sincere attempt to empathize.
She opened her eyes, feeling the drain.
She withdrew, taking the feeling of peace with her.
With a sinking feeling, Dusty understood Sofi's concern better.
He had a feeling the worst was going to happen, and the sense he wouldn't be the only one who died this weekend if he had to depend on Darian made him feel sick to his stomach.
Stretching, she couldn't ever remember feeling so relaxed or deeply sated.
He rubbed his neck, unable to shake the feeling that something was wrong.
He closed his eyes, feeling her warm breath and soft skin against his again.
She shuddered to her core at the evil peering through his gaze, feeling very much like the devil was offering her a deal without telling her the price.
He replaced his weapons and washed his face, feeling very much like this was to be his last day alive.
He studied her, feeling as though he was seeing her for the first time and the last.
Talon took one and Dusty the other, feeling the coldness of Traveling from one place to another.
She looked at Dusty's still body, feeling overjoyed and fearful.
He had a feeling she wasn't sticking around and wondered what had alerted her.
She started to the table then stopped, unable to dismiss the feeling of the man's arms around her or what she'd felt when they touched.
If anything, the nagging feeling was growing stronger.
She walked the length of the wing and felt the feeling fade a little.
But this man, an enemy who had—up until now—wanted to kill her, left her feeling a little less alone.
As she crept up the stairs of the wine cellar to the kitchen, she couldn't help feeling troubled at leaving the man in the basement.
I can't help feeling bad for him, Darian said, his gaze growing dark and distant.
"I'm not feeling reassured," he said with a laugh.
He couldn't remember ever feeling so … off.
Feeling stupid, she touched the arrow and turned it into a string that she pulled free.
Feeling as if she'd said too much, she turned and fled the cottage for her car and locked the doors.
His pain was almost palpable, and she couldn't help feeling it was too raw for him to fake.
Looking over the largest vamp she'd ever seen, she had a feeling a confrontation between them wouldn't end well for her.
He carried on with Bianca like the sister she now was, and Jule couldn't help feeling a sense of gratitude towards the small woman with the quick smile, warm gaze, and healing energy.
"How're you feeling?" he asked.
Yully's eyes closed, and she focused hard on feeling something other than Jule, whose presence still lingered in her body.
How are you feeling?
Yully grew more anxious the nearer they got; her father was right about the magic feeling stronger.
Yully followed more slowly, enjoying the feeling of the power moving through her.
As if feeling what she did, Darian lunged at her.
The idea of spending her days with the reserved Sofi and cheerful Bianca was surprisingly appealing, though she couldn't help feeling intimidated by their happiness.
Yully left the gym, feeling as if she'd entered a new world.
He had a feeling the war was just starting to get interesting.
Jake looked over at her still body, feeling somewhat guilty.
She hated the headaches and feeling like shit!
She drew her legs up, feeling vulnerable and scared in the strange place.
She didn't know what he was, and she had a feeling he'd welcomed her into a world that belonged solely to him.
He was surprised to realize he liked the feeling.
She pulled her knees to her chest, feeling small and vulnerable once more.
"I'm not feeling reassured right now!" she retorted.
As if feeling her gaze on him, he paused at the door.
Dustin assessed her in silence for a few seconds, and she had the feeling his sharp gaze missed nothing.
She stood before the window, feeling very much like a prisoner in her new world.
Damian didn't care; Sofia liked Pierre, and he had a feeling Pierre's blunt dose of reality was soothing to her in a world where nothing else made sense.
Sofia hung up the phone, feeling as if she were emerging from a stupor for the first time in months.
He stood and watched it burn, feeling as if a part of him burned with it.
Miles away, Sofia couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong with Damian.
A hand swept the dark memories from her mind, and she sagged against Darian, feeling the same sense of peace overtake his mind.
She had a feeling it was a horrible inside joke.
Worse than seeing him was feeling him.
She remembered touching Darkyn's chest and feeling aroused by the idea of his hands on her.
The distinction left her feeling torn.
She couldn't decipher what he had to be feeling.
As much as she hated herself for feeling it, she needed his touch to calm her.
She gave it to him, and glanced up, feeling Selyn's eyes.
Why do I have the feeling he's waiting to collect?
Deidre shook her head, once again feeling too far away from the reality these creatures lived in.
Even if he was incapable of feeling real pain.
With a sickening feeling, she realized she'd never asked Darkyn what she meant to: how to turn off the seductress or at least, defend herself against those drawn to her.
A feeling other than anxiety washed over her.
But in the dark, just feeling around for 'em—the stones I'd left—I was scared we might mess up and make a wrong turn.
Dean was feeling more comfortable that Cynthia just needed time to get her priorities in line.
A sinking feeling of panic swept over them, a temporary paralyzing fear.
He hummed, a feeling of mild accomplishment sandwiched between the failure to contact Martha and the trepidation of potentially being made a fool by Seymour "Fitz" Fitzgerald, sheriff candidate.
Dean had a feeling the woman was the tall blonde he'd seen leaving the courthouse behind Fred O'Connor.
While Dean felt foolish, he couldn't help feeling a tickle of pleasure as hundreds of people clapped and cheered as they passed.
While there was a feeling of last-guy-in-turn-off-the-elevator, the Deans reluctantly agreed that some form of management was necessary to maintain order in the face of the ever-increasing numbers who wallowed in nature's wonders.
Besides, the Dawkins are feeling wealthy about now.
He had a good feeling about this one.
Without one, she had existed in a state of sentience without feeling, a world of permanent grey.
Deidre stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, feeling very exposed to the blaring world.
She shook off the strange feeling and followed once more.
Back and forth, back and forth, in a way that left her skin tingling and her feeling as if she was falling under some sort of spell.
Those huge hands had started to explore her body in a way that left her feeling feminine, delicate, and willing to let him take control in a way she never permitted him before.
Are you feeling well?
I also know I'm feeling desperate right about now.
The feeling she didn't like – guilt – crept into her.
He suspected it was the feeling that he was about to explode and not the cool morning.
He couldn't help feeling angry with the goddess who set this all up or escape the emotion he felt knowing his mate was the woman he'd loved for thousands of years.
But she couldn't help feeling as if she'd never truly known the man she loved until someone else told her what she missed.
It was the same feeling that Deidre got every time she let herself think of what happened when her deal ran out.
I have a feeling we'll need that combination, Gabriel reasoned.
The fact that Lori said she didn't want Destiny when she was born didn't mean that she wasn't feeling bad about it now.
They shouldn't have talked in front of him, but sending him to his room wouldn't have left him feeling any better.
Maybe she was spooked tonight, but long ago she had learned to listen to that instinct... gut feeling, some might call it.
Still, she was beginning to have a bad feeling that he might have brain damage.
She wiped the tears from her cheeks with a shirtsleeve, feeling like a child caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
That would certainly add to the feeling that he was a stranger.
People change, and right now he's probably feeling pretty vulnerable.
Lacing fingers behind her neck, she arched back, feeling the muscles in her back stretch.
I guess I was feeling sorry for the bear... and maybe me.
So how are you feeling now?
The sensation left her feeling exposed.
The restlessness was gone from his blood, his body relaxed in a way he couldn't remember feeling.
After awakening feeling at peace, he was close to pulling a Rhyn and decimating the world around him in an explosion of raw fury.
Something about him touched her on a level that left her feeling at peace, as if he, too, understood what it was to face death each day and struggle to see the light instead of the surrounding darkness.
She couldn't help feeling familiar annoyance at him as she turned away from him.
He had a feeling the most difficult was the one hiding in the Sanctuary.
He needed a razor and a trench coat to begin feeling normal again.
He found himself hating the feeling instead of relishing it, like he thought he would if their roles were ever reversed.
It was respect for this usefulness that kept Jared from feeling the brunt of Darkyn's anger.
After all she'd been through lately, she couldn't help feeling a little wary.
She couldn't shake the feeling she got when she first saw the faceless corpse, that he was Logan.
Why do I have the feeling the place is haunted or something?
Deidre drank her coffee in silence, feeling Wynn's gaze and unwilling to look at him after almost admitting to the plan.
With a groan, Deidre leaned into him, tasting and feeling his arousal.
He was left feeling dirty, like he was leading her on with enough encouragement to keep her from taking matters into her own hands but not so much that her tumor grew.
Feeling trapped before hearing his terms, her eyes grew misty.
She backed away as he approached, feeling the threat without needing to see it on his face.
The final nail in the coffin of their friendship left her feeling depressed.
Gabriel couldn't help the feeling of deep satisfaction as he gripped the vial in one hand.
She took it all in, feeling as if she'd stepped into the Twilight Zone, and followed Toby down the hall.
I have a feeling you know already what the past two days have been like.
Kris said nothing, feeling at once foolish and like he was the child Andre used to chastise for failing to focus on his duties.
He poured himself more whiskey and sat on the sofa, feeling utterly alone for the second time in his life.
She fully intended to return the gown and tanzanite jewelry dripping off her ears and neck, but for the night, she enjoyed feeling like Cinderella.
She wiped the tears from her face, feeling more torn up than she had the day before.
She gripped her head, feeling sick.
He retreated to his cell and sat against the wall again, troubled by a familiar feeling of helplessness.
She pulled hard on the rope, feeling some give, then tautness as the anchor lodged itself between unmovable objects.
Feeling helpless, he glanced again at the hourglass.
She'd had an impending sense of doom since meeting Gabriel on the street outside the faux police station, but this feeling was…defined.
Can you hear me? she called, feeling foolish when nothing happened.
A familiar headache started, and she stuffed the last few bites of food down her throat, feeling ill for a different reason.
She tried to tell herself it was the alcohol scattering her thoughts and not the growing feeling of respect or concern she felt toward him.
His strength, his heat…in seconds, she couldn't think of anything more than feeling more of him, tasting more of him.
She didn't exactly understand the sensation except that she didn't ever want that feeling to end.
She bristled, feeling as if she'd been sentenced to nothing more than a sewing circle for good little wives.
She looked around, feeling very much alone in the cavernous room.
His fangs sank into her neck, and she jerked, feeling her skin and muscle tear.
Katie watched her go, feeling better with the otherworldly sustenance in her system.
"Everything hurts what's yours!" she retorted with feeling.
Now, he had a reason to care what tomorrow brought, and he wasn't certain he liked the newfound feeling.
She was struck by his words, feeling as if the one person she relied upon was not only running out on her but would chop her into pieces the next time she saw him.
She couldn.t eat, feeling more stressed than she had in the past three weeks.
Katie was slower to follow, feeling lightheaded once again.
Rhyn asked, the feeling of doom making him jittery.