Women are the cradles of life. What sort of man tries to break a cradle (Marc) — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Women are the cradles of life. What sort of man tries to break a cradle.” — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
College was an experience I'll always cherish. Now I fund a scholarship at my alma mater in my late father's name-he'd laugh… — Diana Palmer Alma mater Copy Share Image
“He laughed. He had a similar appliance in his truck, a Lo-Jack, and where it was installed nobody knew. “I get it.”… — Diana Palmer Good man Copy Share Image
“What a curse, to want only one person.” He drew her into his arms and kissed her again, hungrily. “What a glorious… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Tate opened another beer. He was glad he had several. He held up the beer to his image in the mirror. “To… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Just doing my job,” he replied, and grinned again. Why should Tank suddenly think of a play, with one of the characters… — Diana Palmer Business Copy Share Image
“Well, that should do it,” the man replied. “Oh, and I did put a small camera in your office, just to square… — Diana Palmer Camera Copy Share Image
“Think about what life will be like without me because I've already considered that question. And I've decided that no life at… — Diana Palmer Life Copy Share Image
“It seemed such a short time ago that Erin had come running toward him, laughing, her black hair like silk around an… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Please go away,” she whispered. “Leave me in peace.” He scowled. “Cecily…” “Please, Tate,” she pleaded gently. “Just go home and forget… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“I want a son with you,” he said huskily. “I want a houseful of children.” Her eyes sketched his face. “Dark-haired little… — Diana Palmer Children Copy Share Image
“You’re a worse punishment than even he deserves, lady,” she bit off as she turned away from the phone. “I wouldn’t wish… — Diana Palmer Worst enemy Copy Share Image
“Tate was probably on his way back to the nation’s capitol right now, she thought miserably. He would have protected her, and… — Diana Palmer Love Copy Share Image
“Seen Tate lately?” Colby asked carelessly. She stiffened. “No.” He looked down at her with a wry grin. “It was a boring… — Diana Palmer Affair Copy Share Image
“I know he’s had his problems in the past… “He can’t keep his hands off a liquor bottle at the best of… — Diana Palmer American history Copy Share Image
“I made decaf,” he said. “Caffeine isn’t good for you.” “Thank you, Mama Lane.” He made a face at her. “Tate and… — Diana Palmer Bad idea Copy Share Image
“That night, while you were asleep, I unbuttoned your pajama jacket and looked at what he’d done to you. Afterward, I drove… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Do I get to come in?” he asked. She shrugged and stood aside. “I’m just packing.” “Moving again?” he asked with faint… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Leta will manage. She’s tough. But Tate is going to learn some things that will hurt him badly. I think he should… — Diana Palmer Ray of sunshine Copy Share Image
“You need a battle plan,” Matt advised. “I never left the base without detailed reconnaissance and a battle plan. It’s why I… — Diana Palmer Battle Copy Share Image
“Tate was sprawled across the bed in his robe early the next morning when the sound of the front door opening penetrated… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“You were just in South Dakota a couple of weeks ago,” he pointed out. “Why didn’t you get it then?” “It wasn’t… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Tate practically raised you from what I hear. You love him, don’t you?” Her face closed up. “For all the good it… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“I’m happy here, Tate. I’ll let you know when the baby comes,” she added quietly. “Certainly, you’ll have access to him any… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Tell me!” Cecily insisted later, shaking Colby by both arms. “Cut it out, you’ll dismember me,” Colby said, chuckling. She let go… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Matt’s housekeeper let him in with a grimace. “I’m harmless today,” Tate assured the woman as she led the way to where… — Diana Palmer Education Copy Share Image
“I wish you’d told me this before.” “It wouldn’t have changed anything.” “Maybe not. But talking about wounds can help heal them.”… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“I know I said this before, but it bears repeating. You know Tate won’t like you staying with me.” “I don’t care,”… — Diana Palmer Bank account Copy Share Image
“He got in beside her and impatiently reached for her seat belt, snapping it in place. “You always forget,” he murmured, meeting… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“She wasn’t sure when she realized that she wasn’t alone. She’d heard a louder murmur from the crowd outside, but she hadn’t… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“She realized at once that he expected trouble and that he was used to handling deadly situations. It was the first time… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“She spotted Matt Holden and her eyes began to twinkle. He was a handsome devil, even at his age. His wife had… — Diana Palmer Politics Copy Share Image
“Pierce Hutton gave him a highly amused smile as they went over updated security information from the oil rig in the Caspian… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Colby was quietly shocked to find Tate not only at his door the next morning, but smiling. He was expecting an armed… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“The hell of it is that my son, my only child, has to turn out to be,” he added with a return… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Don’t make that mistake again,” he said in a voice so quiet it was barely audible. He looked as if all his… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“What happened to you?” she asked. “Bullets hurt,” he said. “It missed the artificial arm by two inches, damn the marksman. I… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Everything’s fine.” “Except that Cecily’s pregnant,” Matt Holden offered, grinning at Tate’s exasperated glare and Leta’s shocked gasp. “What do you mean,… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“Leta walked to the door and opened it with a ready smile for Colby Lane. And found herself looking straight into the… — Diana Palmer Beautiful woman Copy Share Image
