A thought had occurred to him and so it belonged to her also.
A thousand thought and memories shuffled through my brain like black jack deck.
Actually, I just got off my shift and thought I'd check in on her.
Again, it is sometimes thought that both nobility and aristocracy are in some special way connected with kingly government.
Alex thought he was an admirer.
All this time I thought the company was interested in him because he could speak both Spanish and English.
American universities are thought by many to be among the best in the world.
And he loved Billy, perhaps enough to kill the man he thought caused Billy's death.
And how did she stomach the thought of her father doing such a thing to someone?
Another chore for Howie, I thought.
Another thought came to her belatedly.
Another thought crossed her mind as she stood in Hell's library.
Another thought occurred to her as she thought about Katie, the half-demon's mate she met when last at the fortress.
Any thought she had of trying to make it here faded whenever she saw the desert or thought about how Darkyn manipulated her.
As if Matthew thought the encouragement was intended for him, he latched onto her breast, creating a suction that sent tiny bubbles down the feeding tube.
As the train rumbled by, the trestle shook and swayed until I thought we should be dashed to the chasm below.
At first she had thought of him as being asleep, but in the last few days reality was beginning to sink in.
At first she thought he might have been a visitor of the other man in the room, but the family said he had asked for Alex, and had stayed with him for a little while.
At first she thought it was the thunderstorm she'd fallen asleep listening to.
At first the piglet stuck in the neck of the vase and I thought I should get him, after all, but he wriggled himself through and fell down into the deep bottom part--and I suppose he's there yet.
At their silence, another thought hit her.
Before I entered college, however, it was thought best that I should study another year under Mr. Keith.
Before she became a human, she never understood him or what he felt and thought.
Betsy thought you could use some company, that's all.
Bianca healed me earlier, and I thought I could do more than I could, especially since ....
But college is not the universal Athens I thought it was.
But I do not understand how he ever thought a blind and deaf child of eleven could have invented them.
But I thought … I thought he wouldn't come for a while.
But then, he thought they would soon be married and it would be his bill anyway.
But when Napoleon asked him whether the Russians thought they would beat Bonaparte or not, Lavrushka screwed up his eyes and considered.
But, however this may be, I cannot now write the letter which has lain in my thought for you so long.
By his tone, he didn't give a damn what she thought.
Can it be possible? she thought, not daring to look at his face, but still feeling his eyes gazing at her.
Carmen glanced at him, but he was still deep in thought.
Carmen let loose of his waist, moving away from the unclean thought.
Carmen stared at him, trying to follow his runaway thought train.
Carmen thought she wanted him to make the decisions, but she wanted to be involved with the process.
Considering the last person she thought might be one of his customers, the idea wasn't all that comforting.
Could you just talk to the guy who got out of jail; the one everyone thought killed my sister?
Creeping around campgrounds at midnight didn't seem like a well thought out plan.
Damian tapped the knife against his boot, deep in thought.
Damian whispered the thought, unable to help the tears that rose with it.
Dean waved his arms and at first thought the driver didn't see them, but finally the vehicle stopped.
Deidre almost cringed at the thought of leaving the chamber after her first venture out that landed her not only in trouble but also in Darkyn's bed.
Deidre closed her eyes, hating that she was turned on by the thought of him feeding from her.
Deidre thought back, struggling to remember what human-Deidre felt, if not the events.
Deidre thought hard about how to respond.
Despite the cool fear spiraling through her, she couldn't help but feel thrilled at the sight of him after she thought she'd lost him.
Dessalles looked in amazement at the prince, who was talking of the Niemen when the enemy was already at the Dnieper, but Princess Mary, forgetting the geographical position of the Niemen, thought that what her father was saying was correct.
Did he know what she thought?
Did he think she was weak, the way she thought he was weak when their roles were reversed?
Disliking the thought, he did what he should've done last night.
Don't cry, kiri, he thought.
Even as she thought it, she knew her anger had nothing to do with their heritage.
Even identical twins, thought until recently to have identical DNA, actually have slightly different DNA.
Even so, he managed to communicate better than the average person, and when he did say something, it was generally well thought out.
Everything he did was to help her, or so he thought.
Facing it wasn't nearly as bad as she thought it would be, and having Alex at her side was the biggest reason it wasn't.
For a few minutes she thought her windpipe was crushed.
For a long moment, she thought he was there to kill her, with his severe look and the ready stance.
For a minute there, I thought I was getting forgetful.
For a moment Carmen thought Lori was going to cry.
For a moment, she thought she should know him.
For a moment, Wynn thought she'd refuse.
For a second she thought he was going to smile.
For some reason she had always thought Alex would adjust quickly to any lifestyle.
Gabriel didn't say what he thought, that she might've been better off in the Lake of Souls than with Darkyn.
Gabriel hadn't given Darkyn's bond to his mate a second thought.
Gabriel sat in silent thought, comforted by the ebb and flow of the waves.
Gabriel's throat tightened at a second thought.
Give the matter some thought and discuss it.
Harder to hang onto than you thought?
He began to see how foolish he had been; he thought how terrible it would be to live there without one friend, without one person to whom he could speak.
He did not finish his sentence, but his tone showed how highly he thought of his friend and how much he expected of him in the future.
He did not know how or when this thought had taken such possession of him, but he remembered nothing of the past, understood nothing of the present, and all he saw and heard appeared to him like a dream.
He did not mind what people thought of him.
He didn't have that position because he was a male, as her friends often thought.
He didn't respond, and she thought it best to direct her energy to walking rather than talking.
He glared at her, unable to shake the sense that if Bianca hadn't thought smarter than him, she'd be dead.
He glared down at her, looking for some sign of the woman he'd thought she was.
He hadn't been sent to Hell yet, indicating no one had found his soul, but the thought lingered in the back of his mind.
He hadn't thought about how different the world would be for her.
He hadn't thought himself unhappy; he'd never thought about it at all.
He hadn't thought it as harsh as it was, just like he thought nothing of killing anything in his path, but seeing the look on a normal human's face reminded him he'd been close to losing what humanity he possessed for quite a while.
He hadn't thought of his sister or his loss for some time.
He hadn't thought twice about Toni's message that he'd delivered the package from the stash house to his condo until he walked in and discovered the vamp he expected was a woman.
He hugged her, a darker thought crossing his mind as he held her and their child close.
He liked that idea more than he thought he should.
He must have thought it fruitless to pursue that angle so he moved on.
He never thought something so simple could please him so much.
He paced back and forth across the room, deep in thought.
He paused before saying he thought Howie suspected it might have been Molly's father or some old boyfriend.
He paused, bristling with lightning and rage at the thought of Darian betraying their family.
He paused, obviously struck by another thought.
He picked at a thread on the couch, his mind obviously lost in deep thought.
He pretended not to notice, though, and thought hard as he checked the minds of the remaining assassins.
He probably thought she had led him on.
He pushed the thought of his slain brother away but couldn't escape the lingering sense of unease.
He sat down, sank into thought, closed his eyes, and dozed off.
He spent the night deep in thought, forcing himself to face the dark memories he'd tried so hard to bury.
He stood before the low-burning fire, golden eyes swirling as he thought quickly.
He stood there, frustrated, as another thought hit him.
He thought a moment before answering.
He thought before answering and then smiled.
He thought everyone else was below him and not in the usual way.
He thought he remembered seeing her naked before, maybe when she arrived last night.
He thought he saw a flicker of sadness cross her gaze before he crossed into the shadow world.
He thought he was in control.
He thought instead of Claire and Sofia.
He thought it was her, and she couldn't tell him differently.
He thought it would be fun for the man to tell the woman.
He thought she was dating Allen.
He thought she was really the psychic tipster and was responsible for his arrest?
He thought them all loyal and supportive when he took over.
He thought they needed him to take care of them.
He took her arm with one of the hands that had explored every part of her body – or the body he thought was hers - not even a few hours before.
He took it harder than I thought he would, but being able to keep Tammy took the edge off it.
He wants me to get you to talk to that sex offender who's free; the one they thought killed Annie.
He was a fool if he thought he could fight a creature that didn't die!
He watched her go, suspecting he'd missed more than he thought during the few months he spent with Jule in Europe.
He wore a pulled up hoodie, but he was taller than our guy and Howie thought he was younger.
He'd long thought the girl and her father were unusual.
He'd never thought much of that talent, the ability to see into someone.
He'd never thought twice of his mortality-- he had none.
He'd thought to ask Darkyn about any debts owed but not about any future debts.
Heavy in her mind was the thought that there might've been something Gabriel could've done to save the other Deidre.
Her face warmed as she thought of it.
Her first thought was Allen.
Her first thought was that he was sending her to Death as a means of torturing her or at least, nailing home the point that he had won this round with Gabriel.
Her first thought was that he wasn't buying it.
Her first thought was that it was a puppy someone had dropped off.
Her heart slammed into her chest at the thought of confronting the devil.
Her presence alone was already prodding free memories he'd thought he'd buried.
Her stomach dropped at the thought of him, and her eyes watered.
Her stomach grumbled but the thought of a ham sandwich disgusted her.
His blood quickened with bloodlust at the thought of ending the life of another miserable vamp.
His gaze wandered away in reflective thought.
His heart rejoiced at the thought of his own mate carrying his child, but he couldn't help but to think of his own upbringing.
His jaw clenched as he thought again of Bianca.
His mother pushed him off on us because he stayed up here in New Hampshire because he stayed here a couple of summers growing and she thought visiting might jar something loose.
Howard gave me the directions and I thought I'd stop by.
However, when I have thought to indulge myself in this respect, and lay their Heaven under an obligation by maintaining certain poor persons in all respects as comfortably as I maintain myself, and have even ventured so far as to make them the offer, they have one and all unhesitatingly preferred to remain poor.
I agreed with Merrill Cooms to give the matter serious thought.
I almost assumed he was dead-dead but thought you'd tell me if so.
I always thought he felt more pity than love for the old lady.
I always thought they had a pretty solid marriage, especially with Claire, but she's acting as crazy as a teenager and just watching her marriage crumble.
I am always delighted when anyone writes me a beautiful thought which I can treasure in my memory forever.
I cannot propose to her at present, but the thought that perhaps she might someday be my wife and that I may be missing that possibility... that possibility... is terrible.
I closed my eyes as I thought of a dozen questions about security breach.
I cringed at the thought of who might have spent their last nights on earth on that pallet.
I did not study nor analyze them--I did not know whether they were well written or not; I never thought about style or authorship.
I do try to think that he is still near, very near; but sometimes the thought that he is not here, that I shall not see him when I go to Boston,--that he is gone,--rushes over my soul like a great wave of sorrow.
I don't expect them or anyone else to make deals with you for me, she said, hurt as much by his words as the thought that there was no one outside of Hell who wished her well.
I drove by earlier with my family and we thought we saw a friend's rig back in the corner.
I gave a lot of thought to that question because of all the fingers pointing at me.
I gave him Frank Vasapolli's phone number and told him I would pass along his number to Frank if I thought it was needed.
I guess his stepfather thought more of him than her.
I guess if he thought it was any of my business, he'd tell me.
I had known about them for a long time; but I had never thought that I should see them, and talk to them; and I can scarcely realize now that this great pleasure has been mine!
I hadn't thought of baby Claire!
I hadn't thought of it that way.
I have thought that Walden Pond would be a good place for business, not solely on account of the railroad and the ice trade; it offers advantages which it may not be good policy to divulge; it is a good port and a good foundation.
I hope that along the way you thought of a few I missed, a few trends or developments that lead toward peace.
I hummed a tune I remembered my mother singing to me as I strolled to the barn to slay the lying witch-bitch who thought she'd tricked.
I just thought that you...
I knew that I had ceased to be my mother's only darling, and the thought filled me with jealousy.
I knew this conversation deserved more thought on my part but it felt good taking some action, even if it might prove misguided.
I know you're mad at him and thought you'd like to pester him.
I never met your mother, but if she was anything like you, I reckon he thought she'd do just that.
I never thought I could do it.
I never thought it would go this far.
I never thought she'd do something like that, he said quietly.
I now thought it time to teach her to read printed words.
I passed out for a few minutes, I guess, and then I thought I was alone so I started crawling toward the door.
I regained a couple things I thought I'd lost.
I saw a blue truck up the road and I thought – maybe a hunter.
I saw it in the paper yesterday and thought since I had Saturday off, I'd come out and look at it for you.
I suppose so, but I thought I could work it out.
I think she thought that if I failed, she'd get him back.
I thought … I thought this would make you happy.
I thought a daughter was just an excuse to declare war on everyone.
I thought about asking Martha; she was around some when I was growing up.
I thought about what he said.
I thought about what my wife said as I looked around our beautiful property.
I thought being in Atlanta might help her.
I thought Dr. Mallard was the only doctor you hadn't fired yet.
I thought everybody around here knew about the Cade's.
I thought for a moment the woman might cry out but my look froze her to silence.
I thought he was one of your customers.
I thought he was one of your friends.
I thought he was pondering what I said until he spoke up.
I thought his father was dead.
I thought I could control my emotions.
I thought I heard you crying this morning.
I thought I might be able to fix the time setting by trial and error but I was at a loss establishing a location.
I thought I was doing right.
I thought I was in pretty good shape!
I thought it a good opportunity to teach her her first word.
I thought it was strange, since Jimmy's the last person who would veer off course from your orders because you let him blow up whatever he wants and he doesn't wanna lose that.
I thought it was weird, because we haven't seen a vamp in over a year anywhere in Ireland.
I thought it would look like you were meeting him there.
I thought it'd be easier.
I thought Martha would faint.
I thought maybe they had to think about it before they called, but then they practically beg me to pass on the information immediately.
I thought maybe you were giving me the chance to say no - giving me a chance to save my pride.
I thought of Frank Vasapolli and the difficulty he had securing certain information.
I thought of leaving a note of thanks to the Psychic Tipster, so kindly confiding to me, albeit vicariously through dear departed Brenda, his or her limitations.
I thought only briefly before giving him Daniel Brennan's phone number.
I thought she had years to go.
I thought she was getting better.
I thought she was here with you but when I got here, I didn't see her.
I thought that was the best way to carry her.
I thought then that I was "making up a story," as children say, and I eagerly sat down to write it before the ideas should slip from me.
I thought there were no others.
I thought this was the first step.
I thought we came out here to look over the country.
I thought we'd finished with the vicarious act of contrition but no such luck.
I thought when all this was behind us, we could reminisce about it and maybe revel in all the good we managed to accomplish.
I thought you did at first and I'll admit, I'm not completely certain things might not break bad, but for now, I'm fine.
I thought you didn't judge people by their pocketbooks.
I thought you guys were inseparable.
I thought you might be a bit more accommodating.
I thought you might enjoy a day to yourself afterward.
I thought you might want to go with Mom and Tammy.
I thought you might want to talk about it.
I thought you needed to sleep longer because you were working so hard getting ready.
I thought you planned to have paying customers in it this summer.
I thought you went to the market.
I thought you were a bear.
I thought you were in Atlanta.
I thought you were mighty interested in him.
I thought you'd be happy I spared him instead of burying him with the others.
I thought you'd be more like Attila the Hun.
I thought you'd like to say goodbye.
I thought your kind hated humans.
I thought, if you wouldn't talk, your friends would.
I told her Owen Bryce was killed while attacking someone he thought was connected to the tipster.
I tried to comprehend his thought process but I found it irrational.
I wanted the thought of having your baby to stay with me, even if I was mistaken.
I wanted to see what you would do when confronted with the man you thought you were going to return to, he replied.
I'd have thought you had tons of friends.
I'd talk to the guy if I thought it would accomplish something but he'll just say he didn't do it and it would be a waste of a phone call.
I've never thought about it before.
If he had believed in prenuptial agreements, he might have thought her attitude was a good idea.
If he thought he could terrorize her, he had another think coming.
If I thought Howie might have difficulty napping, I was dead wrong.
If I thought sermonizing would wear out Willard for my questions, I was dead wrong.
If I thought you'd give me a fair deal, I'd consider it.
If not for the worried flicker of her gaze past him to see who followed, Damian would have thought this a social call.
If people were permanently obsessed with food, all individual thought, all capacity to argue, even people's sex drive, would disappear.
If Sarah thought she understood Yancey's moods, she was mistaken.
If she thought her face could get no warmer, she was unpleasantly surprised.
If you weren't concerned about your own life, you might have thought about your chances of taking someone else with you.
Immediately after that thought came another - more painful.
In her defense, she thought I was trying to kill her.
In spite of what Allen thought, no incriminating words had crossed her lips.
Is it not all the same? she thought, and did not reply.
It acclimated to her and accepted her until it obeyed her thoughts before she thought them.
It also revealed something that gave her pause for thought.
It took more effort than he thought to break the otherworldly connection binding them.
It was hard to say whether Alex was withholding facts so she couldn't contest his decisions or simply because he thought she did not need to know.
It was something she hadn't thought of in that way.
It was the first time she thought of Katie that way.
It was thought advisable for me to have my examinations in a room by myself, because the noise of the typewriter might disturb the other girls.
It was worse than he thought.
It's harder than I thought.
Its reawakening of the arts derived chiefly from seeking to recapture something thought lost from a past Golden Age.
Jackson must have thought I didn't hear him because he repeated what he'd said.
Jake was so quiet, she thought he left until he spoke again.
Jenn thought little of it at the time.
Josh's sister had made a few comments to indicate that she thought Josh might have ended his life purposely because he still loved Carmen.
Judging by his expression, he probably thought it was provocative.
Just the thought made her head hurt worse.
Just when he thought there were no more surprises … At least he had a way into the underworld.
Just when he thought things were going well and they spent the night making love and talking, he woke up in a new nightmare.
Just when he'd thought Sofia couldn't surprise him more, she did.
Laney voiced his same thought.
Mademoiselle Bourienne, also roused to great excitement by Anatole's arrival, thought in another way.
Maybe he thought she would change her mind, but it wasn't going to happen.
Maybe he thought the stick would be useless.
Maybe he thought you'd disapprove.
Maybe it was his delirium, but Jule thought the vamp looked larger than even Damian.
Maybe she didn't know him as well as she thought she did.
Maybe she thought it was funny.
Maybe she thought it was more than it was - maybe less.
Maybe she thought you would deny it was yours.
Molly started to bite her lip and I thought tears would follow but Betsy grabbed her hand.
Molly thought this was a splendid story.
Most of the boys she dated would never have thought of practicing the age-old custom of walking around the car to open her door, or guiding her through the crowd with a gentle hand on one elbow.
Mums thought the lack of good parenting was why Lori went wild.
My kind always thought there was a way to reopen that gateway, and a few days ago, the gateway ruptured.
My wife thought he should go or Howie should simply kiss his mother's hand, give an excuse of pressing business, and come back east.
Neither she nor human-Deidre thought to involve Gabriel in their plans.
Never thought I'd say this, but I think I need a doctor.
No matter what anyone else thought, it was her reality.
No matter what they thought of his human origins, he was still the deity in charge of the underworld.
Not many people thought differently of the first Ancient Immortal, who had led the Council with six of his sons for many years before being killed.
Now I have another dazzling thought, bred from my brilliant research.
Of course, she had never given it much thought, either.
On a sudden thought I ran upstairs before any one could stop me, to put on my idea of a company dress.
On second thought, maybe that would have been fun!
One of his thumbs stroked the small of her back as he thought.
One school of thought held that he was a victim of unproven rumors about Billy Langstrom's accident, spread to Denver by Billy's high school friends.
One thought emerged, fed by urgency that was quickly swallowed by cool magic.
Others in that heat and crush racked their brains to find some thought and hastened to utter it.
Pacing in her room, she tried hard not to think of what her father was capable of doing to someone he thought was a threat to her.
Pierre knew this, but instead of acting he only thought about his undertaking, going over its minutest details in his mind.
Princess Mary had thought and thought again now.
Probably because you never thought you'd have to cross Ireland on foot.
Probably not the neurological issue they thought.
Pumpkin told me they thought he chased Billy down the mountain to his death!
Rachel raised a brow and for a moment, Adrienne thought there would be a lecture.
Renewed by the blood, more sobs wracked her body as she thought of Damian and how badly she'd destroyed any plan Dustin or Jule could make.
Sasha thought of everything before he left.
Seducing him was something she thought would be difficult, but it was actually enjoyable.
Señor Medena leaned back in his chair, his attention lost in thought.
Señor Medena was watching her again in that strange way, as if it truly mattered what she thought.
Several times she'd thought Dusty had the upper hand and could've killed the leering vamp, and several times, he'd stopped, once with a glance at his watch.
She asked if I thought Martha would fly out for the funeral or memorial service.
She backed away from his door, wondering how that deviant thought emerged.
She can't go out in sunlight … Jake trailed off, deep in thought.
She caught her breath as another thought struck her.
She could understand nothing, think of nothing and feel nothing, except passionate love for her father, love such as she thought she had never felt till that moment.
She couldn't bear the thought of him returning to the troubled teen he'd been and tried to think of something to say to straddle the line between mothering him and letting him be his own person.
She couldn't believe that there was any thought of romance going on in Cade's mind.
She didn't like seeing someone else suffer the way she did every time she thought of Cody or Jake or others dying.
She drew a deep breath and thought hard.
She evidently thought mothers were more likely to know about babies of all sorts.
She finished her sandwich and drank some coffee, shoving the thought to the deepest recesses of her mind.
She had no idea if Darkyn sought her out when she was upset because he thought she might be in danger or because he was concerned about her being with her ex.
She hadn't thought about his feelings or motive to help.
She hadn't thought so, but then again, she never expected to end up in Hell.
She hadn't thought to put her hair up; it blocked the name of her mate on her back.
She kissed and hugged her daughter until I thought I'd have to pull them apart, but finally left in Howie's car for Boston and her flight.
She knew that I was much troubled, and would have liked to stay near me; but I thought it best for her to sit by herself.
She left them alone and returned to the group, deep in thought.
She made a face, drooling at the thought of Damian's blood again.
She never thought she had a chance of losing this round.
She once thought the problem was him, because he was of human origin.
She probably thought Destiny was a spoiled child.
She pushed the thought from her mind and turned to him.
She sat up straight and forced the thought from her mind.
She sensed Talon was about to rebel, as was she at the thought of swimming after such an exhausting walk.
She sipped her cocoa, cheered by the thought of soon knowing what was wrong with her.
She stared down at her sandwich, shocked that the thought had crossed her mind.
She started to drive home then thought of the man she and Jule both tried to kill.
She strode to her room, irritated by another thought.
She thought about bringing Jonathan to see him, but it might frighten him.
She thought he was speaking of Russia, or Prince Andrew, of herself, of his grandson, or of his own death, and so she could not guess his words.
She thought of her nephew.
She thought of how she'd felt safe with Jule during their brief encounter.
She thought of the movie Psycho and immediately wished she had never watched it.
She thought one might be Jule, but the energies faded in and out too quickly to tell.
She thought she vaguely remembered seeing the farmer's market before.
She thought what they had was special, never realizing he was miserable.
She thought you might be upset.
She thought, hopes rising.
She told our neighbor Mildred she'd done something she regretted 'cause now she really liked this guy and thought maybe she'd messed things up between them.
She was even more afraid of what he'd say, if he thought something was wrong with her like everyone else did.
She was little more than half-done and already he thought it was too much?
She was silent for a few moments and he thought the conversation was over.
She was terrified by the thought of him leaving her.
She wondered if it was because of the thought of her seducing someone else or because of her triumph at winning his affection, even if he beat her at every other thing.
She'd thought his wall of swords, daggers, axes, and other medieval weapons were for ceremony.
So absorbed was she in thought that she didn't notice when he entered the room behind her.
So thought the Emperor, and the Russian commanders and people were still more provoked at the thought that our forces were retreating into the depths of the country.
Sofia balled her fists and entered, sweating at the thought of the ordeal ahead.
Something about the woman made him think of things he'd not thought about in ages.
Sometimes, he thought there was none of the human left at all, just an incarnated goddess whose fascination with her new world extended to him.
Sometimes, she thought it made sense.
Still, you'd have thought she'd lost the Hope diamond the way she carried on.
Suddenly, he thought that she had never looked as beautiful as she did standing drenched and shivering beside the lake.
Sure, and you haven't entertained a single romantic thought about him?
Tell him the truth hurt more than she thought.
That is why I thought about starting one.
That should have been no big surprise, but Carmen would have thought he would welcome the idea of a willing heir.
That thought coupled with her nightmare made her even angrier at not being able to eat.
That thought spoiled the evening.
That was when Mary decided to relieve her mind of a troubling thought.
That's not the reaction I thought I'd hear.
That's what you thought I meant?
The 1920s to 1950s renderings of what people thought the future would look like are full of things like personal jetpacks and flying cars.
The answer came with her next thought.
The children thought the new game was very funny.
The conversation was over - or so she thought.
The countess, who heard at once from the maids what had happened at the lodge, was calmed by the thought that now their affairs would certainly improve, but on the other hand felt anxious as to the effect this excitement might have on her son.
The dark monster sat in a dark corner of her mind and sobbed so loud, she thought them real.
The death of Josh had underlined that thought.
The doctor said this restlessness did not mean anything and was due to physical causes; but Princess Mary thought he wished to tell her something, and the fact that her presence always increased his restlessness confirmed her opinion.
The doctor thought I could not live.
The human thought herself unwanted, except by Darkyn, who had done more to help her than Gabriel thought possible.
The last was a thought he never expected to have.
The lecture-halls seemed filled with the spirit of the great and the wise, and I thought the professors were the embodiment of wisdom.
The longer he thought the more contingencies presented themselves.
The longer he thought, the more he realized his frustration had nothing to do with his duties as Death.
The medication they were giving her to clear up the congestion in her lungs was making her sleep a lot, but they thought that was better than having her upset all the time.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt Quinn, Martha and baby Claire might be gone.
The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced of the incredible scope of Howie's gift.
The nurse thought his larynx might still be irritated from the endotracheal or feeding tube.
The old prince knew that if he told his daughter she was making a mistake and that Anatole meant to flirt with Mademoiselle Bourienne, Princess Mary's self-esteem would be wounded and his point (not to be parted from her) would be gained, so pacifying himself with this thought, he called Tikhon and began to undress.
The older men, who thought it undignified to amuse themselves with such nonsense, continued to lie at the opposite side of the fire, but one would occasionally raise himself on an elbow and glance at Morel with a smile.
The one person she thought she could trust had turned on her.
The overload of emotions, the inability to read Gabriel's mind to find out what he thought, so she knew what to say or do.
The poison she thought she'd cleared from his body lingered.
The signs, which I had learned the day before, and which I thought I knew perfectly, confused me.
The thought came from nowhere, and Jule thought again of the vamp from his fever dream.
The thought eased his concern without completely removing it.
The thought had crossed her mind – briefly.
The thought must have occurred to Yancey as well, and he reassured Tammy in a voice choked with suppressed humor.
The thought of an eternity with someone incapable of caring for her was a nightmare beyond those she had already lived.
The thought of drinking from him made her sick, and she pushed herself up to vomit.
The thought of going to college took root in my heart and became an earnest desire, which impelled me to enter into competition for a degree with seeing and hearing girls, in the face of the strong opposition of many true and wise friends.
The thought of him made her feel like a girl in junior high being asked to her first dance.
The thought of him without his shirt on, or better yet, naked … "No way in hell," she breathed.
The thought of human-Deidre in the hands of the Dark One made her feel something … unpleasant.
The thought of hurting him made the hand she pressed to his heart tremble.
The thought of letting him run those hands wherever he wanted thrilled the human in her and terrified the former goddess.
The thought of the Dark One reminded Gabriel that he lost three death-dealers to him in the course of a week, not to mention the deal Deidre made.
The thought of us residing in utter blindness petrified me!
The thought pierced her thoughts, and she sagged against Two, not caring if she survived or not.
The thought sent a shiver up her spine.
The thought that the bull might have starved made her stomach turn.
The warmth of his smile was not lost on her, and she thought about what Linda had said about him.
The Watcher smiled in response, and Damian knew well enough his kind truly thought themselves superior.
The words were out before he thought to stop.
The worst thought of all was that Alex had been trying to help her.
Their first afternoon of love was more than she ever thought possible.
Then he thought a moment.
Then suddenly I thought of another matter entirely.
There for a while I thought you never would again.
There is a work in several volumes in our Circulating Library entitled "Little Reading," which I thought referred to a town of that name which I had not been to.
There is on one to connect me to New Hampshire though this little group who thought they were so clever hiding in that silly business in Keene might suspect that the one they hunted is now hunting them!
There was a handkerchief pressed to her nose and he thought she was crying.
There were many people in his dream, and he thought he should remember them.
There were many things he thought of doing to her.
They knew about the break up and maybe they thought she knew about the drugs.
They thought her too young to understand words like coma and deteriorating, and they accused her of lying when she said she could help him.
They thought I was teaching my kids.
They thought that pictures might take one's mind away from things that were better or more useful.
They'd taken a step together towards their future by talking openly on topics he never thought he'd be able to bring up.
This is off the record but someone else thought to be a possible lead to the tipster was threatened recently.
This is where I die, he thought.
This thought she kept to herself.
This thought, of what the demon lord might do to the poor girl who had suffered enough, was what made Wynn feel guiltiest.
This weekend looks worse than we thought.
Though nauseated by the thought, she heated up a can of soup and forced herself to eat it.
Thought I'd return the favor.
Thought you might be interested in something I found in Sean's notebook, Rourk said and rose, handing it to him.
Thought you might like to know that.
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning.
Two's chest clenched at the thought, and he was afraid.
Until she saw the blood on the walls and ceiling, she thought it was a surgical room.
Until that moment, she thought him there to visit.
Was he an admirer, as Alex thought, or was he paid to make it look like they were involved?
Was it because he thought she wouldn't?
We thought you were doing well.
What are your thought concerning our love sick member?
What gentleness and nobility there are in her features and expression! thought he as he looked at her and listened to her timid story.
What if we thought differently?
What was your first thought when you felt the power surge?
Whatever she'd accidentally done to him in the alley, she'd sealed them together in a way he never thought possible.
When Betsy mentioned telling the After people, a thought struck me that the death of Owen Bryce, once known to our friends at After would probably tie me directly to the tipster as well.
When he turned to place their breakfast on the table near the patio, he thought he recognized her.
When I first met Howie in class I thought he was just this lonely guy but he seemed nice and we had coffee a time of two.
When it was time for the church service to begin, she was in such a state of excitement that I thought it best to take her away; but Captain Keller said, "No, she will be all right."
When she came back, they felt threatened, so they hadn't even thought of her reasons.
While she couldn't shake the sense of doom that followed her from the visions, she felt more normal, less afraid, at the thought that she'd be rejoining the rest of humanity for a shopping trip with the girls, even if only for a morning.
While she looked healthy, she bore blood on her neck that made him feel ill at the thought that Darkyn was bleeding her dry.
Who would have thought he would become attached to a child that was neither his own blood nor male?
Who would have thought it?
Whoever Bianca was, she'd thought of everything.
Why hadn't she thought of his comment in that context?
Willard thought for a moment.
With that dark thought, she excused herself and went to her room.
With this thought in mind the girl took heart and leaned her head over the side of the buggy to see where the strange light was coming from.
Words and images came tripping to my finger ends, and as I thought out sentence after sentence, I wrote them on my braille slate.
Working for Cade might not be as dull as she had first thought.
Yes, I thought, there were scores of people who wanted to murder Howie.
You always thought my emotions were weaknesses.
You faced what you thought was a great danger, and you were not afraid.
You have thought much about what we discussed yesterday?
You probably never thought your father could kill a man before today.
You see, guys who just hunted down women looked down on the children snatchers and the scum that took on little girls thought they were a rank better than the little boy snatchers.
You thought I lied to you.
You thought I'd be jealous?
You were so bespattered with mud that I thought you were some old farmer.
You were the one who thought about it long enough to calculate it out.
You'd better give this some serious thought.
You've always thought yourself soooo much better than the rest of us, and I'm sick of your attitude.
Your father didn't leave willingly - and he didn't leave with the saloon girl, the way everyone thought.
Yully cleared her mind to keep him from seeing that thought and nodded.
Zamon didn't say why he thought this would work, and I didn't ask.