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Lizzy Elmsworth was not a good-tempered girl, but she was too intelligent to let her temper interfere with her opportunities. By Edith Wharton Elmsworth Lizzy Girl Opportunities Goodtempered

Unpopular, lonely and loving, Elinor need not trouble, For if she were not so loving, She would not be so miserable. By Stevie Smith Loving Elinor Unpopular Lonely Trouble

Irix, my beloved klepto. By Debra Dunbar Irix Klepto Beloved

Girl of Emerald, no man can tame. Burn down the world, consumed by flames. By Betsy Schow Emerald Girl Tame Man Burn

version of Amber. By Traci Hohenstein Amber Version

Oh, Ellie, you look beautiful. Like a Fey-tale princess. By C.l. Wilson Ellie Beautiful Feytale Princess

Hello, Hazel Levesque. By Rick Riordan Hazel Levesque

Aunt Hilda,' Violet By Laurel Remington Violet Hilda Aunt

Evie, Evie, my girl, my heart. By Mia Sheridan Evie Girl Heart

My two style icons are Edie Sedgwick and Brigitte Bardot. By Pixie Lott Bardot Edie Sedgwick Brigitte Style

Eriskigal, or as some say it, Erishkigal, is Morgan le Fay, Kali, Persephone, and Hel.''She's Hel all right,' Jarrah muttered. By Michael Grant Erishkigal Kali Persephone Eriskigal Fay

Elain had always been gentle and sweet - and I had considered it a different sort of strength. A better strength. To look at the hardness of the world and choose, over and over, to love, to be kind. She had been always so full of light. Perhaps By Sarah J. Maas Strength Elain Sweet Gentle Considered

Elantris was the one place where she could remember feeling unconditional acceptance. She had not been a princess, she had been something far better - a member of a community where every individual was vital. By Brandon Sanderson Elantris Acceptance Place Remember Feeling

Master Fellows surprised Ellysetta with an unexpected compliment. "You have a natural regal grace, my lady, and it has been the greatest of pleasures to teach you. Just remember, while some part of you may always be Ellie, the woodcarver's daughter, you are also Lady Ellysetta, the Tairen Soul's queen." He bowed and kissed her hand. "At the palace tonight, let Ellysetta reign. By C.l. Wilson Fellows Ellysetta Master Compliment Lady

Anna, my strong, terrifying Anna. By Kendare Blake Anna Strong Terrifying

Elspeth stood in the sun, letting it pour through her, watching the Kitten sleep. I want you. Elspeth felt depressed. She had never thought of herself as someone who would kill a beautiful white kitten while it napped. But apparently she was that sort of person. Don't you worry, Kitten. I'll put you right back. By Audrey Niffenegger Kitten Sun Letting Watching Sleep

No one would ever find Tess Snow again. She no longer existed. I am Ami Esclave. By Pepper Winters Tess Snow Find Esclave Existed

(Arbell)The ungrateful gorgeous bitch. By Paul Hoffman Arbell Bitch Ungrateful Gorgeous

Isabelle - She laughed out loud, not able to recognize her own voice. She found her situation suddenly hilarious. She laughed and laughed at the door. Just a simple, silly, stupid door had her trapped. And now the ones that had been closed so long within her mind began to open. She closed her eyes and walked through one. By Lorraine Beaumont Isabelle Laughed Loud Voice Recognize

Rosabelle - answer - tell - pray, answer - look - tell - answer, answer - tell. By Harry Houdini Answer Rosabelle Pray

Izzy. Sweet, beautiful, but eternally strange Izzy. By G.a. Aiken Izzy Sweet Beautiful Eternally Strange

Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain. By E. Lockhart Mirren Curiosity Sugar Rain

No, Elenore's something else. You're beautiful. Especially when you look at me with that 'boy he's a condescending asshole' expression ... Yea. Beautiful. By Maggie Stiefvater Elenore Beautiful Expression Yea Boy

Now to me, Edith looks like something that would eat her young. By Dorothy Parker Edith Young Eat

Esperanza, that you, By Pam Munoz Ryan Esperanza

She is pure Alice in Wonderland, and her appearance and demeanor are a nicely judged mix of the Red Queen and a Flamingo. By Truman Capote Wonderland Flamingo Alice Red Queen

Eleutheria, the fire is burning. Eleutheria, the tables are turning. By Lenny Kravitz Eleutheria Burning Fire Turning Tables

Storm. I shall call her Storm. By John Gwynne Storm Call

But in the beaten way of friendship what make you at Elsinore? By William Shakespeare Elsinore Beaten Friendship Make

Elora had it put in while you were gone. She's By Amanda Hocking Elora Put

Aelin of the wildfire. By Sarah J. Maas Aelin Wildfire

I still couldn't banish the image of the Quetzal Flower. In my mind, it merged with that of Priestess Eleuia: everything a man could desire or aspire to, a woman who would suck the marrow from your bones and still leave you smiling. By Aliette De Bodard Flower Quetzal Banish Image Eleuia

The fairest queen that Luna had ever known. For once, she was satisfied. She had Evret. She had her crown. By Marissa Meyer Luna Fairest Queen Evret Satisfied

Egeria! sweet creation of some heart Which found no mortal resting-place so fair As thine ideal breast. By Lord Byron Egeria Sweet Breast Creation Heart

Lilac Rose LaRoux. Untouchable. Toxic. I should've been named Ivy, or Foxglove, or Belladonna. By Amie Kaufman Rose Lilac Laroux Untouchable Toxic

Tonight she was just plain Liz, nobody extraordinary, paranormal, or otherwise.Tomorrow, that would change. By Eli Hinze Paranormal Liz Tonight Extraordinary Otherwisetomorrow

I've got so much to do! Go play with Edward. I have to get to work."She dashed out of the room, yelling,"Esme!" as she disappeared. By Stephenie Meyer Esme Edward Yelling Work Room

Keep treating me like a damn dog, Cush, and I'll bite you .. - Elora By Quinn Loftis Cush Elora Dog Treating Damn

X-awake. X-elegant. By Lailah Gifty Akita Xawake Xelegant

Edith Ethel with the sweetest possible smile would beg the pillows off a whole hospital ward full of dying ... . She By Ford Madox Ford Ethel Edith Dying Sweetest Smile

Fire-breathing bitch-queen. By Sarah J. Maas Firebreathing Bitchqueen

During their subsequent meetings, which were soon and often, Lance confessed and anatomized his passion for her. He even gave her its (the passion's, of course) biography. It had been born of a book jacket, the one responsible for the only really nice thing ever said about Eloise Michaud in a metropolitan review - The photo-portrait on the book jacket will move as many books as, say, good writing might. To be honest, however, the picture is worth quite the price of the volume. Miss Michaud is the most scrumptious scrivener ever to set pen to the paper of a book-club contract. By Theodore Sturgeon Lance Passion Meetings Michaud Subsequent

Ember was watching me, green bright eyes in the shadows of the room. She crouched against the wall with her wings pressed close and her tail curled around herself. Even with her fangs slightly bared and her sides heaving with fear, she was still beautiful, elegant, fiery, everything my dragon wanted. By Julie Kagawa Ember Green Room Watching Bright

The young girl who slept waking in some suspension so completely physical as to resemble the state before birth and as far removed from reality's other extreme as Ellen was from hers By William Faulkner Ellen Young Girl Slept Waking

Effie Seabright, we've been fated to meet you for a long time. By Rosie Pugh Seabright Effie Time Fated Meet

Elimae was a magician with a key in her mouth, a foreign language, a matryoshka doll: uncomplicated on the surface, but with a dozen secret selves hidden inside. She thought I didn't notice her, but she's all I did notice. By Kirsty Logan Elimae Mouth Language Doll Uncomplicated

You know as well as I do, damn you. Like it or not I seem to have grown a heart. I have absolutely no use for the damned thing, but there it sits, demanding Elinor. I can't live without her. By Anne Stuart Damn Elinor Heart Grown Thing

Both: "There's been some confusion for you see my roommate is ..."Galinda: "Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe."Elphaba: "... Blonde. By Stephen Schwartz Galinda Elphaba Unusually Describe Blonde

Effie M. was a monster. Six foot high and as strong as a farm horse.No sooner had she decided that she wanted UncleTom than she knocked him off his bicycle and told him. By Laurie Lee Effie Monster Foot High Strong

That was the strength of Ellysetta's weave. Bright, unyielding,indefatigable love. Love that did not know surrender. Love that did not understand limitations or even basic self-preservation. Love that would batter itself to death before giving in to defeat. By C.l. Wilson Ellysetta Love Weave Strength Bright

I could say she looks like da Vinci's "Lady with Ermine" if there had ever been such a thing. By Michael Cisco Vinci Lady Ermine Thing

Algaliarept varied its shape, sifting through my mind without me even knowing to choose what scared me the most. Once it had been Ivy. Then Kisten - until I had pinned him in an elevator in a foolish moment of vampire-induced passion. It's hard to be scared of someone after you've French-kissed him. By Kim Harrison Algaliarept Shape Sifting Ivy Varied

But hidden by those large blooms was Emilienne's real garden: white chrysanthemums for protection, dandelion root for a good night's sleep, eucalyptus and marjoram for healing. There was foxglove, ginger, heather, and mint. The poisonous belladonna. The capricious peony. And lavender. One could never have enough lavender. By Leslye Walton Emilienne Garden White Protection Dandelion

You need my help? What for? Bread, cash, a fake identity to help you slip sideways through the cracks? Tell me what you need, tell me why I should help, and I'll see what I can do. In memory of Elphaba. You knew her." Her head titled again, but up, this time, and it was to keep the sudden wetness from spilling into her carefully colored false eyelashes. "You knew my Elphie! By Gregory Maguire Knew Elphaba Bread Cash Elphie

Aelin swiped up the emeralds in a hand, picking them over as she glanced at Rowan beneath her lashes. "She must be a rare, staggering beauty to make you so faithful."Gods save them all. He could have sworn Fenrys coughed behind him.Aelin chucked the emeralds into the metal dish as if they were bits of copper, their plunking the only sound. "She must be clever" - plunk - "and fascinating" - plunk - "and very, very talented." Plunk, plunk, plunk went the emeralds. She examined the four gems remaining in her hands. "She must be the most wonderful person who ever existed. By Sarah J. Maas Rowan Plunk Emeralds Aelin Picking

He kissed her into silence, and then said, his voice husky with passionate longing, "Take me back, Eloise. Please, take me back. By Eloisa James Eloise Back Silence Longing Kissed

All things left her, allBut one. Her highborn courtlinessAccompanied her to the end,Beyond the rapture and its eclipse,In a way like an angel's. Of ElviraThe first thing that I saw - such years ago -Was her smile and also it was the last. By Jorge Luis Borges Allbut Left Angel Things Thing

Asshole, I will pepperspray your ass, BACK OFF."The first think I think is Cora!, even though it doesn't sound like Cora. Then my brain makes the leap to ... Amber!, who is always hovering at the top of my list of fierce ladies. This is succeeded, rather dazedly by Xena?, Buffy?, River Song?, Agent Scully?, Proffessor McGonagall?, President Laura Roslin of the Twelve Colonies of Kobol?, Mad Wife In The Attic From Jane Austen Not Eyre No Wait Damn It Eyre Not Austen? By Hannah Johnson Cora Back Asshole Ass Off

Heroine: girl who is perfectly charming to live with, in a book. By Mark Twain Heroine Girl Book Perfectly Charming

Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, Music. By Suzanne Collins Music Rue Replies World Things

Everything is going to be okay, Princess Eloise," he whispered against her ear. "I promise."But it wouldn't. She knew better than to ever trust a man who promised happy endings in the middle of a kidnapping. By Avery Flynn Princess Eloise Ear Whispered Promise

Elza needed challenges in her life, needed to be occupied. Without walls to climb or windmills to attack she was the type of person who became depressed. She knew this. The feeling lived inside her somewhere - probably nestled close to her solar plexus. Yes, it seemed like that was the case. She felt it right in her chest. So, to escape dwelling on her anxieties - which she was prone to do - Elza lived in a state of perpetual movement. If she slowed down or was obstructed, even for a moment, she would suffer being left alone with herself, and then all would be lost. By Marc Fitten Needed Life Occupied Elza Challenges

louche, wearing a gauzy neck scarf and By Susan Wiggs Louche Wearing Gauzy Neck Scarf

What the hell kind of name is Kitty for a werewolf? By Carrie Vaughn Kitty Werewolf Hell Kind

My God, she's enchanting. My God, she's mine. By Mia Sheridan God Enchanting Mine

In a notable family called SteinThere were Gertrude, and Ep, and then Ein.Gert's writing was hazy,Ep's statues were crazy,And nobody understood Ein. By Bennett Cerf Gertrude Ein Writing Statues Notable

Jasper to her. I was obliged By Henry James Jasper Obliged

You're in a rather odd mood today."I'm soaking wet, Eloise."No need to snap at me about it, I didn't force you to walk across town in the rain."It wasn't raining when I left,". There was something about a sibling that brought out the eight-year-old in a body.I'm sure the sky was gray," Clearly, she had a bit of the eight-year-old in her as well. By Julia Quinn Eloise Today Wet Rain Left

Gaea or one of her minions. But By Rick Riordan Gaea Minions

Aelin of the Wildfire. Aelin Fireheart. Aelin Light-Bringer. By Sarah J. Maas Wildfire Aelin Fireheart Lightbringer

If she ever turned into a werewolf, it would be one of those jolly breezy werewolves whom it is a pleasure to know. By P.g. Wodehouse Werewolf Turned Jolly Breezy Werewolves

Lysandra... Lady of Caraverre.""There is no Caraverre," Darrow said.Aelin shrugged. "There is now." Lysandra had settled on the name a week ago, whatever it meant, bolting upright in the middle of the night and practically shouting it at Aelin once she'd mastered herself long enough to shift back into her human form. Aelin doubted she'd soon forget the image of a wide-eyed ghost leopard trying to speak. By Sarah J. Maas Lysandra Caraverre Caraverre Darrow Aelin

From this time Elizabeth Lavenza became my playfellow, and, as we grew older, my friend. She was docile and good tempered, yet gay and playful as a summer insect. Although she was lively and animated, her feelings were strong and deep, and her disposition uncommonly affectionate. No one could better enjoy liberty, yet no one could submit with more grace than she did to constraint and caprice. Her imagination was luxuriant, yet her capability of application was great. Her person was the image of her mind; her hazel eyes, although as lively as a bird's, possessed an attractive softness. Her figure was light and airy; and, though capable of enduring great fatigue, she appeared the most fragile creature in the world. While I admired her understanding and fancy, I loved to tend on her, as I should on a favourite animal; and I never saw so much grace both of person and mind united to so little pretension. By Mary Shelley Elizabeth Lavenza Playfellow Older Friend

Who loves you most, and loves you best, and thinks of you when others rest? 'Tis Emilie. By Emily Dickinson Loves Rest Tis Emilie

the lizard living at the base of her spine By James S.a. Corey Spine Lizard Living Base

The cool enchantment of evening has arrived after the prostrating heat of summer's day and we lie quietly in anticipation of Your luminous appearance - Mysterious Selene, Whose Lunar Orb relieves the dark of night. By Lady Svetlana Mysterious Selene Lunar Orb Appearance

Elizabeth Spencer. By Julia Glass Spencer Elizabeth

With this contradictory parentage of mine: solid English earth and French water goddess, one could expect anything from me. An enchantress or an ordinary girl. There are some who will say I am both. By Philippa Gregory English French Mine Solid Goddess

Elphaba looked like something between an animal and an Animal, like something more than life but not quite Life. By Gregory Maguire Animal Life Elphaba Looked

I will not be spoken to in that tone," she said to her mother.Enid's mouth gaped open. For only a moment, however, until she began to protest."You've gotten snippy since your marriage, haven't you? I'll not take that behavior from you, child. Your sister would never have disrespected me in such a fashion.""Enough!" Ellice held up her hand, her gaze never once leaving her mother."When have you ever respected me, Mother? I'm only a poor substitute for Eudora." She took a deep breath. "I'm not Eudora," she said. "I'm not your beloved daughter who died. I'm the one who lived. I'm tired of hearing about what my sister did or would have done. I suspect that Eudora would have silenced you long before now."She grabbed her skirts and walked around her mother, heading for the kitchen. At the door, she stopped and turned."Must I die before you begin to value me as well? By Karen Ranney Eudora Tone Mouth Open Spoken

She wasn't ordinary, I liked her that way. Mystery oozed from her pours as she walked so lightly I could have mistaken her for an angel. By Nikki Rowe Ordinary Mystery Angel Oozed Pours

Annia of the red braid and the ferocious scowl and the long, long limbs. Annia Galeria Faustina ... "Mine," I whispered, "Mine By Kate Quinn Mine Annia Long Limbs Faustina

Aelin had promised herself, months and months ago, that she would not pretend to be anything but what she was. She had crawled through darkness and blood and despair-she had survived. By Sarah J. Maas Months Aelin Ago Promised Pretend

Everyone needs a little Edward in their life By Stephenie Meyer Edward Life

She is the elephant's eyebrows, By Libba Bray Eyebrows Elephant

Here.After so long waiting.Her purple eyes.Torn cloak.Skin pale, sheer as ice.Exhausted.But unafraid. By Edith Pattou Unafraid Hereafter Pale Sheer Long

Eena had thought the whole idea of his picture was absolutely wonderful and had asked Willum what kind of animal she might be. He'd responded after only a moment of thought. "I think you'd be a crioness." "Why is that?" "Because they can fly." "Why would that remind you of me?" She'd been unable to guess his reasoning. "Because few animals can fly. You can do things others can't do. Like flying. It's magic." "Oh. How very clever." The comparison had left her both impressed and flattered. By Richelle E. Goodrich Willum Eena Thought Idea Picture

Her mother could always charm her, even at the worst times. Just when Erika thought she was done, that was it, she could take no more, her mother charmed her back into loving her. Her By Liane Moriarty Mother Times Charm Worst Erika

Mary Jane. Listen. Please," Eloise said, sobbing. "You remember our freshman year, and I had that brown-and-yellow dress I bought in Boise, and Miriam Ball told me nobody wore those kind of dresses in New York, and I cried all night?" Eloise shook Mary Jane's arm. "I was a nice girl," she pleaded, "wasn't I? By J.d. Salinger Jane Eloise Mary Listen Boise

ELANTRIS is a new BEN HUR for the fantasy genre, with a sweeping, epic storyline and closely personal characters. By Kevin J. Anderson Elantris Ben Hur Genre Sweeping

The glow dies down, and she's standing at the end of my bedthe one who's been following me around leaving feather messages. I take in the torn fishnets, plaid mini-kilt, shiny, riveted breastplate with leather straps at the sides and a worn Great Temolo decal near the left shoulder. Her wings are a crazy black-and-white-checkered pattern, like they've been spray-painted at a body shop to look like hipster sneakers. By Libba Bray Messages Glow Dies Standing End

DebussyA pretty girl with one blue eye and one brown one. By H.l. Mencken Debussya Pretty Girl Blue Eye

Irene-""Don't call me that.""You were the princess Irene the first time we met.""It means 'peace'," Attolia said. "What name could be more inappropriate?""That I be named Helen?" Eddis suggested.The hard lines in Attolia's face eased, and she smiled. Eddis was a far cry from the woman whose beauty had started a war. By Megan Whalen Turner Irene Attolia That Met Peace

Elysian beauty, melancholy grace, Brought from a pensive though a happy place. By William Wordsworth Brought Elysian Beauty Melancholy Grace

Renesmee was beautiful and gifted and unique - she was one of a kind. By Stephenie Meyer Renesmee Unique Kind Beautiful Gifted

Who is Katharine Hepburn? It took me a long time to create that creature. By Katharine Hepburn Hepburn Katharine Creature Long Time

Cold-hearted Elinor! Oh! Worse than cold-hearted! Ashamed of being otherwise.Marianne Dashwood By Jane Austen Elinor Coldhearted Dashwood Worse Ashamed

She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a cork board like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew. By Jerry Spinelli Elusive Pin Today Tomorrow Flower

Oh, curse you, Miniature Emilie, you petite seductress By Rainbow Rowell Miniature Emilie Curse Seductress Petite

Evie is our beautiful, dark-haired, green-eyed child,' I say. I can hear the tremor in my voice. 'Like many seven-year-old girls, she's obsessed with princesses. We think she looks more like a fairy. She loves Lego and painting. She laughs easily. She has pretend tea parties in a tree in our garden and invites all her dolls. She wants to be an artist when she grows up. Please find her. Please bring her back to us. We miss her beyond measure. She is the love of our life. By Sanjida Kay Darkhaired Evie Beautiful Greeneyed Child