All parts of my body ached and the prescription I was taking caused my head to spin.
Already, she ached to regain the intimacy with him.
As much as he ached to crawl into the bed beside her, he pulled a blanket from a trunk and went to the couch.
Every instinct in his body ached to feel Sofia alive.
Every part of his body ached and he could only bend his elbow halfway.
He ached to know how Rissa was but feared even sending a page, lest Memon's men grow suspicious.
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.
He felt her turmoil through their bond and ached to ease her pain.
Her body ached for him, but to yield to him would be her death.
Her body ached to feel whole again, as she had last night in his arms.
Her fatigued body ached while her tired mind struggled to keep her thoughts clear of emotion.
Her head ached too much to respond.
Her head hurt and her body ached from the inside out, like she had the flu.
Her heart ached for Rhyn.
Her shoulders had ached the first week, and she'd traveled through a hazy world of discomfort and fear.
His body ached with repressed memories and disgust.
His hands ached and he tried tying a handkerchief to ease the pressure.
His head throbbed and his body ached all over.
His head throbbed and his body ached, as if he'd flung himself against the rocky wall.
His heart ached to see his mate in such pain, but he knew from experience there was nothing more he could do.
His muscles were so bunched, they ached when he shook them free.
How she ached to trust someone wholly!
Images of him sliding it south, towards the part of her that ached, filled her mind.
It ached in places there couldn't be muscles.
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.
Lana's body ached from sleeping in chairs.
My fingers and head ached; but Helen was as fresh and full of spirit as when we left home.
Part of her ached with loneliness even her sister's presence did nothing to help.
She ached as much from her workout the day before as falling asleep sitting with her sketchbook.
She ached for him, and the magic thrummed around her, echoing her loneliness.
She ached to be back in it regularly.
She ached to close the distance between them for one last kiss, a farewell to the man who'd sealed her fate!
She ached to feel his warm embrace, to sink into his dark spices and let him take her where he would.
She ached to respond but had to be satisfied with the knowledge he was alive.
She ached to touch him but refused, hugging herself more tightly instead.
She ached to, but she doubted he.d believe her.
She needed to feel his bare body against hers, ached for his hot hands to brand her as his.
She seemed so lost his heart ached for her.
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.
She stumbled through the deep sand until her calves ached and her breathing was hard.
She tried to keep up with him, but her legs ached from the unfamiliar exercise.
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.
She was so tense, her shoulders ached.
The bed smelled of him, and her body ached from the active night.
The boat seemed stuffy, and my head ached; so I thought I would step out into the cool night-air.
This was what she smelled, what she ached to taste.
Thoughts of his sweaty body poised above hers made her want to swoon for the first time in her life, and her core ached so much from the vision that she gripped the handrail.
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?