First Line: The sun was shining brightly on a hot June day in San Dimas, a somewhat distant suburb of L.A.
Category: Fiction
Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts
First Line: It crawled along the air that hung heavy as wet wool over the glade.
Mary Mary by James Patterson
First Line: Act one, scene one, the Storyteller thought to himself, and couldn’t hold back a dizzying rush of anticipation.
Raise the Titanic! by Clive Cussler
First Line: The man on Deck A, Stateroom 33, tossed and turned in his narrow berth, the mind behind his sweating face lost in the depths of a nightmare.
The Woods by Harlan Coben
First Line: I see my father with that shovel.
The Widow by Carla Neggers
First Line: Abigail Browning squirted charcoal lighter fluid on the mound of papers she’d torn up and piled into her backyard grill.
Marker by Robin Cook
First Line: In the wee hours of February 2, a cold, steady drizzle drenched the concrete spires of New York City, shrouding them in a dense swirl of purplish-pink fog.
The Inferno Collection by Jacqueline Seewald
First Line: “May I help you?” Kim Reynolds said the words automatically to the next person who approached the information services desk as she replaced the World Almanac under the ready reference counter.
The Midnight Club by James Patterson
First Line: The night that John Stefanovitch was shot couldn’t have been colder, or the stars more dazzling in high winter skies.
Dark Hollow by John Connolly
by John Connolly
First Line: I dream dark dreams.

