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Jennifer’s 2025 Year in Books
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Jennifer Chipman
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“There was nothing quite as magical as getting lost in the pages of a good book. I’d always loved that feeling—looking up, and realizing I’d just spent the last three straight hours reading without a break. ”
― Spookily Yours
― Spookily Yours
“Crunchy leaves littered the ground, giving a satisfying crunch anytime I stepped on one with my boots. The entire world was lit up with color, all the trees turning the magnificent hues of autumn.”
― Spookily Yours
― Spookily Yours
Topics Mentioning This Author
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| Romance Readers R...: PtP R24 - Aisle be there for you (4) | 225 | 59 | Jul 06, 2025 12:40AM | |
| Cozy Mysteries : Seasonal Challenge — Autumn 2025 | 28 | 144 | Dec 07, 2025 07:19PM |
“Hunt." The entire world went quiet. "I was waiting for you."
"Bryce, sweetheart, just get back to your apartment and give me an hour and-"
"No," she whispered, closing her eyes. She put her hand on her chest. Over her heart. "I was waiting for you- in here."
Hunt couldn't stop his own tears then. "I was waiting for you, too.”
― House of Earth and Blood
"Bryce, sweetheart, just get back to your apartment and give me an hour and-"
"No," she whispered, closing her eyes. She put her hand on her chest. Over her heart. "I was waiting for you- in here."
Hunt couldn't stop his own tears then. "I was waiting for you, too.”
― House of Earth and Blood
“I am grateful you're alive", he said. "I am grateful that you're beside me. I am grateful that you're eating."
She rested her head on his shoulder.
"You're better that waffles, Matthias Helvar."
A small smile curled the Fjerdan's lips.
"Let's not say things we don't mean, my love.”
― Crooked Kingdom
She rested her head on his shoulder.
"You're better that waffles, Matthias Helvar."
A small smile curled the Fjerdan's lips.
"Let's not say things we don't mean, my love.”
― Crooked Kingdom
“I want you to know … ” His lips trembled, and I brushed away the tear that escaped down his cheek. “I want you to know,” I whispered, “that I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belongs to you. And I am honored—honored to be your mate.”
― A Court of Mist and Fury
― A Court of Mist and Fury
“What are you doing to me, you plague of a girl?” he whispered.
“If I’m a plague, then you should keep your distance, unless you plan on being destroyed.” The weapons still in her grasp, she shoved against his chest.
“No.” His hands dropped to her waist. “Destroy me.”
― The Wrath and the Dawn
“If I’m a plague, then you should keep your distance, unless you plan on being destroyed.” The weapons still in her grasp, she shoved against his chest.
“No.” His hands dropped to her waist. “Destroy me.”
― The Wrath and the Dawn
“Meeting you was a disaster.”
She raised a brow. “Thank you.”
Djel, he was terrible at this. He stumbled on, trying to make her understand. “But I am grateful for that disaster. I needed a catastrophe to shake me from the life I knew. You were an earthquake, a landslide.”
“I,” she said, planting a hand on her hip, “am a delicate flower.”
“You aren’t a flower, you’re every blossom in the wood blooming at once. You are a tidal wave. You’re a stampede. You are overwhelming.”
― Crooked Kingdom
She raised a brow. “Thank you.”
Djel, he was terrible at this. He stumbled on, trying to make her understand. “But I am grateful for that disaster. I needed a catastrophe to shake me from the life I knew. You were an earthquake, a landslide.”
“I,” she said, planting a hand on her hip, “am a delicate flower.”
“You aren’t a flower, you’re every blossom in the wood blooming at once. You are a tidal wave. You’re a stampede. You are overwhelming.”
― Crooked Kingdom
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