262 Quotes About Women-s-fiction
- Author Kimberley Griffiths Little
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Without a torch, I stumbled along the paths. The night was dismal. A partial moon hovered bitter and white on the horizon. It was the perfect night for murder.
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- Author Kimberley Griffiths Little
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Horeb bent over me and ran his hand down my neck, not stopping when his fingers reached my chest. I jerked backward. "What are you doing?"His eyes were black and intense. "A little taste before the wedding, Jayden?
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- Author Krupa Ge
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I have been hiding. I have called it waiting so far. But waiting is really hiding. Some days I worry that I will die in hiding. That I will go, not even having lived the glorious richness of an ordinary life filled with routines.
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- Author Megan Johns
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Innocence invites protection, yet we might be smarter to protect ourselves against it...
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- Author Summer Shultz
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The glaring light of the desert sun exposed a person's true face. I could no longer run or hide or pretend to be anything other than what I was.
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- Author Sonal Bharija Singh
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May be it’s a male dominated world, but you will always be judged by the way you treat women So technically it’s our world
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- Author Nagwa Malik
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But she couldn’t stop. The smell of her burning house still filled her nostrils even as the chilly breeze swept by her enticingly. The screams that rang out were deafening; flames shot up everywhere. The screams were prolonged and were she, a little child of ten, not so scared, they would have been very irritating for they were constant; they were horror filled, they spelt death and terror.
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- Author Liz R. Newman
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A woman has but two loves in life: the one who broke her heart and the one she spends the rest of her life with."- Carolyn Chase, former Broadcast Journalist and heroine Kate Theodore's mother
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- Author Marie Ohanesian Nardin
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She leaned against the bridge’s warm marble balustrade, and looked as far down the darkening canal as the setting sun would allow. She wondered if others appreciated Venice’s beauty and fragility as deeply as she had come to or if, like a raging fever, the city infected some while avoiding others. She sighed at the grandeur and at the resilience that surrounded her, and she promised herself she’d try to be more like Venice.
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