A smile spread across Elisabeth's face as Jackson crooned, "Nice dog."
After about a half hour of walking around trying to take everything in, Elisabeth said, "Pick one for yourself."
After an uncomfortable moment, Jackson asked, "If Elisabeth was to have a child with someone the pack chose, would they allow us to raise it?"
After dinner Elisabeth asked Jackson to show her mother the rest of the house.
After dinner, Jackson and Elisabeth insisted they clear and make coffee while Connor and Sarah visited with his family.
After Elisabeth fell asleep, he watched her for a long while before nodding off.
Although dissuaded by all his friends, on the 13th of July 1745 he sailed from Nantes for Scotland on board the small brig "La Doutelle," which was accompanied by a French man-of-war, the "Elisabeth," laden with arms and ammunition.
Apparently I cannot bite Elisabeth.
Approaching Elisabeth's house, Jackson felt rattled with uncertainty.
As ducks waddled toward them, Elisabeth chuckled.
As he closed the door, Elisabeth asked, "Are you going to let me drive all those?"
As he rose to find Elisabeth, he noticed her engagement ring on the nightstand with a note under it.
As he turned away, he noted Elisabeth watching, and gave her an exaggerated wink.
As Jackson packed up the basket, Elisabeth stood again admiring the valley.
As she was practically being dragged up the stairs, Elisabeth looked back at Jackson.
As they approached it, Elisabeth let out a whistle.
As they cleaned up, Elisabeth broached the subject they had been avoiding.
As they entered the house, Elisabeth surveyed the living room.
As they sat down Jackson said, "I see where Elisabeth gets her beauty."
As they walked from room to room, Elisabeth seemed to be more than impressed, especially at the artwork.
As they walked to her car, Elisabeth said, "I hate to see this night end."
Before he could respond, Elisabeth grabbed his chin, squeezed it and turned his face to her.
By the time he reached Elisabeth's door, Jackson actually felt nauseated; a feeling he hadn't experienced since first being turned into a vampire.
By the time they finished their drinks, Elisabeth seemed much calmer.
By the time they reached the stairs, Elisabeth's face colored beet red and she avoided Sarah and Connor's amused gazes.
Cassandra's group had not seen Elisabeth yet.
Claudia turned to Elisabeth.
Connor assumed his best course would be to remove the IV from Elisabeth's arm, and saw this as his opportunity.
Connor glanced sheepishly at Elisabeth.
Connor had decided to tell his parents they were going away for the holiday and Elisabeth didn't want to deal with any family issues on her first Christmas with Jackson.
Connor had sold his condo, but Elisabeth still owned her home.
Connor shrugged and Jackson put his hand on Elisabeth's head.
Did Elisabeth tell you we spent the last full moon together?
Elisabeth and Connor were both out of Victor's line of sight.
Elisabeth and I will accompany you in case Victor knows more than we think.
Elisabeth and I will be ready to go with you.
Elisabeth and Jackson had already carved half the pumpkins, so were confident they would finish in time.
Elisabeth and Jackson hugged her from either side and Jackson stroked her hair.
Elisabeth and Jackson still stared at the diamond.
Elisabeth and Jackson talked in bed for a long while, both worried that tomorrow might alter their relationship irrevocably.
Elisabeth and Jackson were sweeping up the glass when she asked, "Will it take long for him to curb his strength?"
Elisabeth and Miriam drove separate cars to Fairhaven.
Elisabeth and Sarah joined him.
Elisabeth appeared at the top of the stairs wearing his shirt.
Elisabeth appraised Jackson then Sarah.
Elisabeth arched her eyebrows in a warning to Jackson.
Elisabeth asked Sam, "What kind of higher purpose are you talking about?"
Elisabeth asked, "Do you think Connor will sell his townhouse and move in here full time?"
Elisabeth asked, "How do you think father will take the news?"
Elisabeth asked, "What are we celebrating?"
Elisabeth asked, "You like it?"
Elisabeth blew out a patronizing breath.
Elisabeth blushed and loosened her grip on the sketchpad.
Elisabeth blushed causing him to laugh.
Elisabeth broke the embrace and walked away without a word.
Elisabeth brought a present for you Sarah.
Elisabeth brought her hand to his cheek.
Elisabeth chuckled, "I swear, there is a breeze when she enters and leaves a room."
Elisabeth chuckled, "You think he's going to make it?"
Elisabeth closed her eyes in dismay.
Elisabeth conducted a lecture on day five, so Jackson did his best to entertain Sarah.
Elisabeth continued to cry.
Elisabeth continued toward Victor, met him face to face, and growled, "Are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?"
Elisabeth could get really pissed at both of us.
Elisabeth could hear the music playing; it sounded dark and melancholy.
Elisabeth didn't need Jackson to sit any longer, though she wanted to spend more time working on his portrait.
Elisabeth didn't say a word.
Elisabeth didn't seem to notice.
Elisabeth donned a guilty smile.
Elisabeth drove home, so Jackson had the opportunity to observe.
Elisabeth entered the room, and once again took his breath away.
Elisabeth felt a safe harbor in his arms, and Jackson wanted to give her every part of himself.
Elisabeth focused on her plate as she ate.
Elisabeth gasped and stood.
Elisabeth gasped, "You want me to carve thirty pumpkins?"
Elisabeth gently grazed his earlobe just as she had that first night.
Elisabeth grabbed a few and put them in the car.
Elisabeth grabbed her hand.
Elisabeth grabbed the apple and took a bite.
Elisabeth had closed her eyes, ready for a tirade.
Elisabeth had covered him with a blanket and either gone upstairs or home.
Elisabeth had fallen asleep with her head in Jackson's lap before they even took off.
Elisabeth had made her way into the house, "You all right?"
Elisabeth has been under pressure from the pack long before meeting you.
Elisabeth held her head in her hands, slowly shaking it.
Elisabeth held his face in her hands.
Elisabeth held the first page in her hand and printed across the top read, 'God's Promise Unfolding'.
Elisabeth hugged his waist.
Elisabeth immediately deduced what was going on.
Elisabeth jumped up and put her head in his lap again.
Elisabeth knelt again and touched her left hand to his face.
Elisabeth laid Jackson's body on the sofa and knelt next to him.
Elisabeth laughed and arched a brow at him.
Elisabeth laughed, "You have to admit he has a point."
Elisabeth lay on her back gazing up at the ceiling.
Elisabeth leaned her elbows on the piano.
Elisabeth leaned in the doorway, arms crossed.
Elisabeth let out a fierce growl and morphed into a wolf.
Elisabeth let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed her forehead.
Elisabeth licked it, then stood, allowing him to pet the side of her head and ear.
Elisabeth lifted her head.
Elisabeth looked up, ready to say, 'That's a great idea.'
Elisabeth means 'God's promise'.
Elisabeth met Miriam at the door and threw her arms around her.
Elisabeth moved close to him and lay down again with her head in his lap.
Elisabeth must have noticed his intensity of thought.
Elisabeth narrowed her eyes.
Elisabeth noted the different last name.
Elisabeth noticed the abrupt change and suspected Jackson had something to do with it.
Elisabeth noticed the intensity on his face.
Elisabeth opened the door before Jackson had a chance to ring the bell.
Elisabeth peeked in the basket.
Elisabeth perched on the arm of the sofa next to Sarah.
Elisabeth picked up her knife and started carving again.
Elisabeth pinched his cheeks.
Elisabeth piped in, You can take all you want from me.
Elisabeth pointed to the corner.
Elisabeth polished off her lunch quickly, then Jackson removed the tray and asked, "Now what would you like to do?"
Elisabeth pulled back see his eyes; they were tortured.
Elisabeth pulled into the drive at three minutes to six.
Elisabeth pursed her lips.
Elisabeth put her hands on either side of his face.
Elisabeth put her knife down and touched his hand.
Elisabeth quipped, "A little over the top for a picnic, wouldn't you say?"
Elisabeth raised both eyebrows and laughed.
Elisabeth raised her glass.
Elisabeth read his face and smiled.
Elisabeth related their story starting with the night they met straight through yesterday.
Elisabeth rolled her eyes again.
Elisabeth rolled her eyes.
Elisabeth rose to her knees and gazed at Jackson, then to Sarah and Connor, shaking her head.
Elisabeth rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Let's not go there tonight."
Elisabeth rushed to the stairs.
Elisabeth said, "I made sure he was safe in the holding cell, and assured him he needn't worry."
Elisabeth said, "I'm fine," while pointing to Jackson.
Elisabeth said, The car is more for Connor, so we decided to get you a little something of your own.
Elisabeth said, You shouldn't pout.
Elisabeth sat next to Jackson.
Elisabeth sat on a bench with her back to him.
Elisabeth sat up when he brought in the coffee.
Elisabeth sat up, "The caterer."
Elisabeth sat with Jackson's head in her lap, her tears dropping on his face.
Elisabeth scanned the room again.
Elisabeth searched his eyes for the reason.
Elisabeth seemed amused by the whole scene.
Elisabeth seemed to sense his unease.
Elisabeth shook her as she spat, "You better put a leash on this one."
Elisabeth shook her head.
Elisabeth shot him a warning stare.
Elisabeth sighed, "Jackson behaved very irresponsibly and he is lucky to be sitting here today."
Elisabeth sighed, "Samantha thinks you may be right about the whole protection thing."
Elisabeth slapped his arm.
Elisabeth slowly stood, leaned into him with her whole body, put her lips to his ear, and nibbled softly on his earlobe.
Elisabeth smiled as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
Elisabeth spoke first, I am so sorry for all I have put you through.
Elisabeth stared at him, wide eyed and shaking.
Elisabeth stared straight ahead with wide eyes for a long while.
Elisabeth stared straight ahead, then picked up her cell phone and walked out of the kitchen.
Elisabeth started drawing as Jackson cleaned the seeds to bake them.
Elisabeth started to weep softly, and tears welled in Jackson's eyes.
Elisabeth started towards her.
Elisabeth stirred then lifted her head, watching him.
Elisabeth stood and approached him.
Elisabeth stood at the piano which did nothing to allay his anxiety.
Elisabeth stood behind Jackson, and held her hands on his shoulders.
Elisabeth stood behind the sofa, rubbing Jackson's shoulders and neck.
Elisabeth stood up, but Jackson held her arm.
Elisabeth stood, hugging herself.
Elisabeth stood, transfixed on the brilliant vista.
Elisabeth strolled in from the kitchen, seemingly oblivious to situation.
Elisabeth struggled to climb onto the sofa.
Elisabeth suggested they go out to dinner.
Elisabeth tells me you are quite an accomplished musician.
Elisabeth threw a pillow at his head as he ducked through the doorway.
Elisabeth threw her arms around him.
Elisabeth threw her head back laughing as he buried his face in her neck.
Elisabeth threw her head back laughing.
Elisabeth told her about Sarah and how they would never hear the end of it if she knew what had happened here.
Elisabeth took a step back and looked at him quizzically.
Elisabeth touched his face.
Elisabeth tried to make small talk, however, Jackson couldn't think straight.
Elisabeth turned her attention straight ahead again.
Elisabeth turned her head to expose her neck.
Elisabeth turned the page of her magazine.
Elisabeth walked him to his car as Miriam watched from the window.
Elisabeth was born in May 2001 and John was born in June 2004.
Elisabeth was falling apart, and he tried desperately to wrap his head around what had happened.
Elisabeth was found in 1876 a fine mosaic in black on a white ground representing Orpheus in the midst of the beasts (Notizie degli scavi, 1876,181; 1877 309).
Elisabeth was in a whirlwind for the first hour or so.
Elisabeth was putting her shoes on as he entered.
Elisabeth was setting up to work in her studio as Jackson stood in the doorway, arms crossed, watching her.
Elisabeth was stoic, always holding her feelings close; and Emily was the effervescent, impulsive optimist.
Elisabeth woke before Jackson, and decided to bring him breakfast for a change.
Elisabeth won the game and when they finished Sarah and Connor said goodnight.
Elisabeth wondered whether he meant that she liked cars or that she could whistle like a guy.
Elisabeth would close her eyes to make a wish.
Elisabeth would not wake up alone today.
Elisabeth yelled from the kitchen, "Sit down, shut up and keep your hands to yourself."
Elisabeth, can you tell us about this oil?
Elisabeth, does your pack know about this hottie?
Elisabeth, I have no idea how our relationship will weather this.
Elisabeth, I'm sorry for what I said to you in the woods.
Elisabeth, in wolf form, stood scratching at the door, whimpering.
Elisabeth, Sarah needs to see you, excuse us.
Elisabeth, what kind of car do you drive?
Elisabeth's art moved him deeply, much as his music did.
Elisabeth's blood was a lighter red, and for a moment the two swirled together in a dance of sorts, then all of a sudden started to bubble and burst into flame.
Elisabeth's blush rose immediately.
Elisabeth's body began to move under the duvet, as if she were stretching.
Elisabeth's coming for dinner!
Elisabeth's discomfort was evident.
Elisabeth's eyes flitted from Jackson to the ring then back again.
Elisabeth's little sister would have reacted exactly the same way to her sister's engagement.
Elisabeth's sigh of contentment rippled across the nape of his neck.
Elisabeth's voice sang full and rich.
Even while driving the redhead home, he could not get Elisabeth out of his head.
Feuillet des Conches Louis X VI., Marie Antoinette et Madame Elisabeth, lettres et documents inedits (6 vols., Paris, 1864-1873), while most of the works on Marie Antoinette published before the appearance of Arneth's publications (1865, &c.) are based partly on these forgeries.
Finally Elisabeth said, "Our port is here." and pulled away.
From her travels and sojourns in several countries, Elisabeth has gleaned an immense knowledge of Mediterranean cuisine.
He and Sarah could hold their own, but Elisabeth would be vulnerable, and Victor could kill Connor without blinking.
He can't kill Elisabeth, right?
He considered fighting the hunger, not wanting to disturb Elisabeth who slept soundly with her head on his chest.
He didn't care much for birthdays, yet somehow Elisabeth leaving tonight bothered him.
He didn't look at Elisabeth until the end of the piece.
He didn't want to keep anything from Elisabeth, yet felt unable to explain his past.
He didn't want to let go, but Elisabeth pulled away.
He doubted Samantha would have any information that would help, but felt they had nothing to lose and was eager to meet Elisabeth's best friend.
He entered the dining room where Jackson stood polishing silver and Elisabeth made up floral arrangements.
He felt both enchanted and tortured by the heady mix of Elisabeth Sidwell, "God's Promise."
He flipped her off and followed Elisabeth.
He gazed out at the trees remembering Mount Greylock, how mesmerized Elisabeth seemed by the view and how connected he felt to her then.
He glanced back to Elisabeth.
He had become so accustomed to Elisabeth's warmth, the bed only served to spotlight the cold vacancy.
He had not realized until this moment how important it was that Sarah and Elisabeth like each other.
He heard the door close, then Elisabeth in the kitchen, making breakfast.
He held up Elisabeth's finger, "THIS happened to me."
He is composing something for Elisabeth.
He knew she really wanted to tell him everything she had learned about Elisabeth, which was probably a great deal.
He lay on the sofa with his head in Elisabeth's lap.
He leered at Elisabeth, arched his eyebrows with a lascivious grin, then stretched with great exaggeration.
He longed to share his music with Elisabeth, yet worried she might not appreciate it; think it boring.
He looked at Elisabeth who laughed and shooed them.
He looked at the wall where Elisabeth's painting should be and saw empty space with spattered blood around it.
He married in 1602 a lady of some property, Elisabeth von Valkenburg, and thenceforward lived at Grypskerke in Zeeland, where he devoted himself to farming and poetry.
He must have nodded off again, because when he opened his eyes, Elisabeth's human form lay sleeping with her head in his lap.
He paused for a moment before continuing, Elisabeth, I used to believe living an eternity would be more than I could endure.
He regarded Sarah then Elisabeth, shaking his head slowly.
He sat up in bed a long time picturing Elisabeth as she created the oil.
He shot daggers at her as Elisabeth said, "I would love to."
He smiled thinly, still staring at Elisabeth.
He smiled, thinking what a wonderful mother Elisabeth would be, yet he could never give that to her.
He squinted accusingly at Elisabeth.
He stepped behind Elisabeth's stool, placed his hands on her shoulders, and kissed the top of her head.
He still had on the same clothes he wore with Elisabeth.
He stood and took Elisabeth's hand.
He stood outside Elisabeth's house for a minute, took a deep breath and rang the bell.
He stood, scrutinizing Elisabeth's painting, wondering how any of this could be real.
He struggled, resisting the temptation to go to Elisabeth's.
He suggested, "Why don't I drive you to Elisabeth's."
He then hurried to Elisabeth who was already sitting up straight.
He thought of Elisabeth constantly, having to resist the urge to call her or just show up.
He took her hand, and as they climbed the stairs, Elisabeth asked, "Are you all right?"
He wanted to curse Elisabeth and blame her for the whole mess, though he knew it was entirely his fault.
He was at Elisabeth's side before anyone realized, and tore the needle from her arm.
He was determined not to waste a single minute of his time with Elisabeth.
He was really more concerned about explaining things to Elisabeth than anything else.
He was so tuned in to Elisabeth's voice, that just by scanning a piece of music, he knew where to change the composition to compliment her, and where to back off to let her shine.
He wasn't sure he would be able to hide his unease alone with Elisabeth.
Hey, what would you think about turning one of the south facing bedrooms into a studio for Elisabeth.
Hi, Elisabeth, remember me?
His biography, by his sister, Elisabeth Forster-Nietzsche (Das Leben Friedrich Nietzsches, 1895 ff.), reached its third volume in 1907.
His grandfather had been a baker in the village of Bittenfeld, near Waiblingen; his father, Johann Kaspar (1723-1796), was an army-surgeon, who had settled in Marbach and married the daughter of an innkeeper, Elisabeth Dorothea Kodweis (1732-1802).
His marriage with Elisabeth Christine, daughter of Duke Charles of Brunswick, contracted in 1765, was dissolved in 1769, and he soon afterwards married Frederika Louisa, daughter of the land grave Louis IX.
His mother, Elisabeth Santi-Lomaca, whose sister was grandmother of Louis Adolphe Thiers, was a Greek.
Hmmm, I think the first thing we need to do is see what your blood does to Elisabeth's.
How'd it go with Elisabeth?
However, he was confident that Elisabeth cared for him, and for now, that would be enough.
I don't want Elisabeth to have to choose between her family and me.
I plan to tell Elisabeth that I am a vampire.
I should really be thanking you, Jackson, for leading me to the lovely Elisabeth.
I think we should concentrate on this Elisabeth.
I want you to try to influence Elisabeth.
I went to see Elisabeth today.
I would raise Elisabeth's child.
I'm going to see Elisabeth.
I'm spending the day with Elisabeth tomorrow.
I've just come from the park where I met Elisabeth Sidwell.
If he only had some assurance Elisabeth would accept his vampirism.
If it comes to that no one will win, least of all Elisabeth.
In 1713 he married Louise Elisabeth (1693-1775), daughter of Louis Henri de Bourbon, prince de Conde, and grand-daughter of Louis XIV.
In 1742 he acquired, as a consolation for the public career he had missed, the title of kaiserlicher Rat, and in 1748 married Katharina Elisabeth (1731-1808), daughter of the Schultheiss or Biirgermeister of Frankfort, Johann Wolfgang Textor.
In 1846 he married Elisabeth Klein, and his appointment to a professorship in Berlin University in the following August afforded him the leisure necessary for the completion of his work.
In the kitchen Elisabeth teased, "Seems you have an admirer out there."
In the middle, Elisabeth sat in a metal chair, barely conscious.
It had been five days since Elisabeth.
It was midnight when Elisabeth checked the clock.
It's Elisabeth, everything about her except she's a wolf.
Jackson and Elisabeth led the newlyweds outside as Jackson explained, This is a little late.
Jackson and Elisabeth left the party for a walk to Coronet Park.
Jackson and Elisabeth resumed carving.
Jackson and Elisabeth sat on the sofa.
Jackson and Elisabeth spent many evenings outdoors lying on the frigid ground, stargazing, pointing out the constellations, and anticipating the occasional falling star.
Jackson and Elisabeth took turns sitting with Sarah; she seemed to be reconciling herself to their new reality.
Jackson and Elisabeth worked on the pumpkins, mostly in silence.
Jackson asked, "So, do you think my inability to feed on Elisabeth is for her protection?"
Jackson asked, "What's this about Elisabeth's blood making you two stronger?"
Jackson began ripping down the sheets and knocking over the partitions as he yelled for Elisabeth.
Jackson brushed the back of his hand down Elisabeth's cheek.
Jackson closed his eyes, fearing his heart held nothing Elisabeth would desire.
Jackson continued to scream Elisabeth's name with abject terror as she struggled to raise her head.
Jackson could feel Elisabeth's anguish, and tried unsuccessfully to hide his own.
Jackson drank deeply and enjoyed his venom coursing through Elisabeth, eliciting wave after wave of euphoria.
Jackson drew Elisabeth close, burying his nose in her hair.
Jackson drove for a while before heading to Elisabeth's.
Jackson gave Elisabeth an 'I told you so' smirk, then blew her a kiss.
Jackson grabbed Connor's shoulders, held his eyes and ordered, "Get Elisabeth and lock yourselves in the holding room, now."
Jackson grilled steaks for dinner, and when they were through cleaning up, Elisabeth said, "I better get down there."
Jackson had hoped to make plans with Elisabeth, but he couldn't very well ask her over and say, "Don't mind the steel shutters on all the windows."
Jackson had not allowed himself to reflect on his relationship with Elisabeth prior to learning her secret, but now he let the memories rush in and in doing so, found some peace.
Jackson had planned to propose to Elisabeth in Coronet Park after the first snowstorm, but if Miriam wanted to take part he would not deny her.
Jackson head still rested on Elisabeth's lap.
Jackson heard Elisabeth say, "Ouch. Oh no, I cut myself."
Jackson heard Elisabeth's car pull up and hurried out to meet her.
Jackson held Elisabeth's finger and bellowed, "Sarah, get in here, now!"
Jackson left Elisabeth sleeping in the morning.
Jackson met Elisabeth midway down the walk.
Jackson noted the two cars and held Elisabeth back a bit, whispering, "Does this mean I won't have to spend another interminable night in an empty bed?"
Jackson noticed Elisabeth seemed lighter and more at ease than he had ever seen her.
Jackson noticed heaviness in Elisabeth's eyes, so took her hands.
Jackson noticed the Lothario from the opening dressed as a vampire make a beeline toward Elisabeth.
Jackson pleaded, It's Elisabeth.
Jackson prepared lunch for Elisabeth and brought a tray up.
Jackson pulled Elisabeth to him and kissed her temple.
Jackson realized that she couldn't know what Elisabeth looked like as a wolf.
Jackson rose from the piano and whispered to Elisabeth, "I'm going to take care of this once and for all."
Jackson said, "Elisabeth and I are going out to dinner if you want to join us."
Jackson sat and draped his arm around Elisabeth.
Jackson screamed, "Elisabeth!" and ran toward her.
Jackson snaked his arm around Elisabeth.
Jackson spoke to the vocalist, then stood at the edge of the dance floor and motioned for Elisabeth to join him.
Jackson stared at Elisabeth, who still avoided eye contact.
Jackson stood close enough to hear the conversation, and as soon as the moron committed to buy a watercolor; he approached Elisabeth, put his arms around her and said, Darling, the caterer needs to see you for a minute.
Jackson stopped by the art supply store on the way home to purchase supplies for Elisabeth.
Jackson thought, Does she want Elisabeth to taste my blood?
Jackson walked Elisabeth to her car after his birthday dinner.
Jackson wandered around the studio while waiting for Elisabeth to pack.
Jackson was pulling seeds when he heard Elisabeth, "Ouch. Oh no, I cut myself."
Jackson was speaking with some rich blowhard when he noticed Elisabeth make her way to Connor and Sarah.
Jackson wondered if Elisabeth had made her mother aware that Sarah didn't know about the diamond.
Jackson wore a wide grin as Elisabeth said, I don't know what I will do about the Wolf Moon Festival.
Jackson worried Elisabeth would miss her family, but she assured him that Christmas was not nearly as important as The Wolf Moon.
Jackson would have no difficulty restraining Elisabeth.
Jackson's anger stemmed more from the fact that he wanted to ask about Elisabeth's frame of mind, rather than from Sarah going behind his back.
Jesus, Elisabeth, I don't understand.
Kissing had always been merely a means to an end for him, but not with Elisabeth.
Many of the partygoers had been to Elisabeth's opening, and wanted to convey how much they were enjoying her artwork.
Maybe Sarah was right and he should give Elisabeth a chance to explain why she let this happen.
Miriam said, "I'm sure you are aware that Elisabeth has special gifts."
Miriam seemed as impressed by the artwork and decor as Elisabeth had been.
Most of the students seemed genuinely interested in Elisabeth's presentation.
My name is Elisabeth Sidwell.
Nearing Elisabeth's house, his anticipation grew.
Nikolai trotted after them and backed up to the sofa between Jackson and Elisabeth.
No, Elisabeth gets that from her father.
No, I'm hoping you can arrange a meeting for me with Elisabeth's mother.
Normally he wouldn't go more than a few hours without thinking about his next meal, but Elisabeth filled his thoughts so completely, there was no room for anything else.
On Wednesday, he was in his music room playing, when Elisabeth called.
Once Elisabeth had composed herself, she asked, "What else do you want to know?"
Once the bags were all filled Sarah removed the needle from Elisabeth's arm.
Once they had settled on October 12th for the wedding, and decided to use the same caterer they used for the Halloween gala, Elisabeth suggested they give it a rest until after Christmas.
Once they reached the highway, Elisabeth opened her laptop.
Once they were gone, Elisabeth began to pace.
Perhaps for you, but do you honestly think it is for Elisabeth?
Perhaps when it came to Elisabeth, there existed a higher standard.
Peter Mandelson, who can veto or approve the takeover, is a friend of Elisabeth Murdoch.
Really Elisabeth, that's one of your favorites.
Sarah and Connor sat down, but Elisabeth stood at the piano.
Sarah and Connor sat in the drawing room when Elisabeth was ready to leave.
Sarah broke in, "Elisabeth has been telling us about your visit to New Orleans, as well."
Sarah brought Elisabeth up to speed about the Halloween gala and asked if she would like to help plan it.
Sarah crouched to the floor and timidly put her hand into Elisabeth's fur.
Sarah floated into the room as Jackson took Elisabeth's coat.
Sarah had asked Elisabeth to help with pies, so they spent the better part of the day in the kitchen.
Sarah met them at the door and introduced herself, then turned to Elisabeth and grabbed her hand, Ahhhh!
Sarah moved to sit next to Elisabeth.
Sarah piped in, "When is your birthday Elisabeth?"
Sarah remained immobile as Elisabeth snarled, "I don't believe you and your friend were invited."
Sarah said, Your mother is lovely Elisabeth.
Sarah sat in the drawing room sipping coffee when Jackson and Elisabeth were ready to leave.
Sarah set Elisabeth up on the sofa and started a line to draw her blood, then she and Connor went down to clean up the holding cell.
Sarah told Jackson she didn't see how she would be able to get Elisabeth's attention long enough to influence her.
Sarah was asking Elisabeth about her art when she stopped mid-sentence, spotting her feet.
Sarah was determined to finish it before Elisabeth left for the full moon.
Sarah yelled, "Jackson!" then glared at Elisabeth as if to say, 'Do something about him'.
Sarah yelled, Bring Elisabeth for dinner on Saturday.
Seven bridges, including the famous Chain and Elisabeth Bridges, connect ancient Buda on the right bank with Pest on the left.
She asked Elisabeth if she had a date and venue in mind yet.
She crunched up her face, then used her index finger to wipe Elisabeth's thumb.
She did turn to him and the face was Elisabeth's.
She grabbed his shoulders, gyrated a bit and squealed, No, Jackson and Elisabeth are.
She had been planning to pay Elisabeth a surprise visit before the November full moon anyway.
She insisted on meeting at a public place, so Jackson suggested a bar near Elisabeth's house.
She lay down on the sofa, and they gazed into each other's eyes for a while, then Elisabeth turned away.
She never even glanced at Elisabeth as she shook her hand.
She opened the back door and in bounded a large Borzoi who rushed to Elisabeth and stood on his hind feet, resting his front legs on her shoulders, and then licked her face.
She placed the platter in front of Elisabeth, whose nose already sniffed the air.
She put it in front of Elisabeth, and with some effort, the wolf rose to drink from it.
She started transferring the blood to bottles and marking them with Elisabeth's name, then poured some into a glass for Connor.
She then turned and sauntered towards Victor, not a hint of fear in her carriage "Hello, Victor" His greeting was returned with a hiss, "Elisabeth!"
She turned back to Elisabeth.
She worried that Elisabeth might get hurt.
She would have liked Elisabeth as much as Sarah did.
Since he still wasn't thinking clearly, Jackson let Elisabeth field this one.
Since learning that Elisabeth regenerated blood faster than it could be drained, he didn't buy the protection theory anymore, and was convinced this was some kind of well-deserved penance.
Sitting cross legged, Elisabeth held Jackson's hand in her lap, gazing at his face.
Sneering at Jackson in disgust, Victor stood in front of Elisabeth and began hitting her, first with open hand and then backhand, sending her head flailing from side to side.
So, Elisabeth gets her musical talent from you.
Some of us have superior strength, but Elisabeth and her father are the only two who can regenerate blood immediately.
Something Elisabeth wouldn't want me to share, but I believe you need to know.
Spinning in a pirouette, Elisabeth asked, "What do you think?"
Thank you so much Elisabeth, I love it!
That evening, Jackson and Elisabeth stayed up late as they had for the previous full moon, neither wanting to waste precious time together sleeping.
The day of Jackson's birthday, Sarah and Elisabeth grocery shopped together.
The Empress Elisabeth, however, when asked what instructions she would be pleased to give--with her characteristic Russian patriotism had replied that she could give no directions about state institutions for that was the affair of the sovereign, but as far as she personally was concerned she would be the last to quit Petersburg.
The following day, Sarah and Elisabeth went to work on the studio with a vengeance.
The fur was the exact color of Elisabeth's hair in his dream.
The groups of boys stopped upon seeing Elisabeth and elbowed each other.
The jerk had hold of Elisabeth's arm.
The last thing he wanted was to be lusting for blood while with Elisabeth.
The one saving grace was that Elisabeth lay sound asleep, unable to witness his distress.
The other three were sitting with their drinks and his sat on the table in front of Elisabeth.
The room was smaller than her studio at home, yet Elisabeth felt it was more inspiring, with the coffered ceiling and wainscoting.
The royal party included, beside the king and queen, their daughter Marie Therese Charlotte (Madame Royale), the king's sister Madame Elisabeth, the valet Clery and others.
The sadness of never seeing Elisabeth as a wolf again hung over him.
The scream that came through made Elisabeth pull the phone away from her ear.
The sound of a car door, and then an engine starting jarred him into realizing Elisabeth must have stayed in the woods all this time.
The vampires sat with their blood and Elisabeth poured another glass of port.
The video camera sat on the counter, and as Sarah made up a plate for Elisabeth, Jackson grabbed it.
The wolf's heartbeat matched the rhythm of Elisabeth's.
The wolf's were Elisabeth's, and he felt the familiar jolt he always had from her.
The women delved into small talk, and as Jackson turned, he noticed Connor standing stone still in the middle of the room, staring at Elisabeth.
Then he called to Elisabeth, "Come meet your competition for my affection."
Then she turned to Elisabeth and repeated the process.
These fortifications, starting from the river, followed the line of the present Elisabeth Street, the Pfikopy or Graben - which therefrom derives its name, signifying ditch or trench - and then that of the Ovocna and Ferdinandova.
They brought a wing chair from the living room into the studio, and Elisabeth positioned him sitting back with one ankle on the other knee, his hands resting on the arms of the chair.
They dressed and Elisabeth handed him the folder.
They drove in silence while Elisabeth worked on her presentation.
They finished one day before the full moon, and all stood admiring their accomplishment as Elisabeth said, I'm going to do some great work here.
They joined Sarah and Connor in the drawing room and related how far Elisabeth had run.
They said their goodbyes, and then Jackson and Elisabeth walked to the stable.
They seemed so easy with each other and she had never seen Elisabeth this happy.
They were quiet for a long time until Elisabeth propped up on her elbow, tracing his jaw line with her finger.
To sing this, Elisabeth would have had to be classically trained, and she would need to sing the highest end of her range if she was indeed a mezzo-soprano.
To the second volume he appended a critical study on Marie Antoinette et Louis XVI apocryphes, in which he proved, by evidence drawn from documents in the private archives of the emperor of Austria, that the letters published by Feuillet de Conches (Louis XVI, Marie Antoinette et Madame Elisabeth, 1864-1873) and Hunolstein (Corresp. inedite de Marie Antoinette, 1864) are forgeries.
Understanding they were for Elisabeth's protection comforted him.
Upon hearing a truck pull up, Elisabeth jumped.
Upon seeing Elisabeth sound asleep, she leaned close.
Victor backhanded Elisabeth one last time and growled, "That's more like it."
Victor grabbed the IV and Elisabeth's wrist.
Vigee-Lebrun, Marie-Anne Elisabeth (1755-1842), French painter, was born in Paris, the daughter of a painter, from whom she received her first instruction, though she benefited more by the advice of Doyen, Greuze, Joseph Vernet and other masters of the period.
Walking through the woods near the house, Elisabeth pulled Jackson's arm.
We can decide when Elisabeth gets home.
We didn't want to upset you, but Elisabeth's blood has strengthened both of us.
We had such a fun time at Elisabeth's and when we got home we had a nightcap and went up to bed and, well, you know...When we were done, we talked for a while and then he asked me.
We're going to get Jackson to play for Elisabeth.
Well, I also see where Elisabeth gets her scathing wit.
Well, I had a great time, but Elisabeth isn't too happy with the outcome.
Well, I thought maybe I would wait until the next full moon, then find Elisabeth and let her rip out what's left of my guts.
Well, it's just with Elisabeth.
When Elisabeth entered the studio with her bag, Jackson took her hand.
When Elisabeth finished dinner, Jackson bowed with a flourish.
When Elisabeth opened the door and he laid eyes on her, all conflicted thoughts were replaced with raw emotion.
When Elisabeth shimmied through the doorway, he gasped.
When Elisabeth woke, Jackson was propped on his elbow watching her.
When he arrived home, Jackson was concentrating on all he needed to do and contemplating how he would break the news to Elisabeth.
When he arrived, Elisabeth was just about ready to leave for Fairhaven.
When Sarah and Connor entered the drawing room, Jackson and Elisabeth were sitting on the sofa reading.
When singing, Elisabeth chose music that expressed her feelings for Jackson.
When the last box was filled with plates, he contemplated whether to wake Elisabeth or not.
When they entered his room, Elisabeth held Jackson's arms.
When they entered the kitchen, Sarah ran to Elisabeth and drew her into a bear hug.
When they neared the bed, Elisabeth squinted.
When they reached Jackson's room, Elisabeth noticed her artwork and asked, "Where's the fall scene?"
When they returned home Elisabeth said, I'm afraid we're going to have to eat early.
When they returned, Elisabeth said, It's such a beautiful day.
With her lips touching his ear, Elisabeth whispered, "I don't know how to live without you."
With your blessing, I plan to ask Elisabeth to marry me.
Would he try to drug them as he had Elisabeth?
Wouldn't you like to hear him Elisabeth?
You are amazing, Elisabeth.
You are in no position to be making demands; besides, Elisabeth doesn't feel like talking right now.
You can't even feed on Elisabeth and you're still not hunting.