I’d skipped the crush kiddie pool and jumped right into the deep, shark-infested ocean of emotions. And, if you’ll forgive the dramatic metaphor, I was a lousy swimmer.

You’re going to have to take care of yourself,” Karrin said quietly. “Over the next few weeks. Rest. Give yourself a chance to heal. Keep the wound on your leg clean. Get to a doctor...

Let the love grow. Your mistake would be to rush it. Never allowing the seeds you’ve planted to grow, is all you’ll be doing. Everything takes time. Nothing blooms overnight. If you want that man...

Sheer male interest filled his gaze which was entirely focused on her. She’d never before felt so female, so utterly desirable, so wanton.

Open your heart and we will melt the key.

That’s the thing about love — it’s full of possibilities. It can lead you down so many different paths. Sure, for some of us, it can lead to sadness and regret. But, for others, well,...

Leaning forward he placed his lips over hers. She told herself he was breathing life into her, but the truth was he’d always been sucking it out, slowly, one breath at a time. – From...

We’re going balls to the walls, guys. Our sneak and peak just turned inti a hostage rescue.

You never meet real people they are just wrapped in blankets of fakeness❤ ❤

Ah, damn it, lass,’he called after her. ‘I’ve busted my stitches wide open.”What?’she cried, hurrying back to him. ‘Let me see!”Ah-ha!’ He snared her around the waist, dragging her down with him to his lap.’You...

You said she’s a senior? Babe we’re ALL crazy.

Love is God. God is love.

Wolves mated for life. Where was he? Where was the echo to her howl, her mate? Was there no other lone wolf, searching the hills for her?

The past isn’t always as beautiful as we paint it in our minds.

How different things might be if, rather than saying “I think I’m in love,” we were saying “I’ve connected with someone in a way that makes me think I’m on the way to knowing love.”...

You think I’d cheat on you?” I demanded with all the innocent outrage I could muster.”With another guy, no. With a cheeseburger . . . in a heartbeat.

She was like a heroine in a novel that she herself was writing the character kept protesting that she was too strong for love and yet the narrator went on describing her desire.

Cam held her closer. “Marry me, Amelia. You’re what I want. You’re my fate.” One hand slid to the back of her head, gripping the braids and ribbons to keep her mouth upturned. “Say yes.”...

All stories are love stories, and there are numerous kinds of love, from the love of a mother holding her child for the first time to the love of blood that drives a psychopath, so...

Yeah, let’s go to the hotel. Grab your purse and I’ll find your coat.

I don’t know who he was,” Kavita flat-out states, “but whoever he was he sure did a number on you, didn’t he?”Mary leans forward to ensure he would see her deviant stare. “Did it ever...

if you think I would leave you now. I’ll see you safe and well no matter what it takes.

A radical love story is the only device that makes the time-chariot of a village, a city, a country, gallop faster. Such a love story pulls the wheels of that chariot from a murky, regressive...

Hey, you’re the one who can’t stand me being so close to you.

If beauty had religious and spiritual importance, there would have been your temples all around the world.

Can you get that through your head, right?’ she said through gritted teeth. ‘This was not some moony little teenage crush. This is a real live want to throw him on the floor and shag...

I know what you’re up to.””I doubt that.” Hayes leaned toward her, his hand looping around the back of McKenzie’s neck as he gently drew her to him. “Because if you could see what I...

Do you like my brother?” And there goes Dan’s confidence. He keeps his eyes resolutely on the field. “Uh… yes? I mean… I think everyone likes your brother, don’t they?” She leans over and gives...

A gentleman holds my hand.A man pulls my hair.A soulmate will do both.

Apparently having your girlfriend get shot in the head and Life Flighted away takes its toll on a guy. Imagine that? I told him it was no biggie, but he’s been kind of edgy about...

We’ve talked, and alot has been said ,but no words were uttered at all

Maybe I’ll paint you white. Fuck. You’d love that, woudn’t you? Have my come all over your body.

It’s alright to love someone who doesn’t love you back, as long as they’re worth you loving them. As long as they deserve it.

This is a battle trophy and nothing to be ashamed of. Every one of your scars makes you more beautiful to me.

…she had a new handbag to go with her new attitude.

The strength was always in you. All you had to do was find it.

I say the same thing about breasts.

I celebrate myself, I paint and dance and sing myself, and what I assume you will assume, for every atom as of me as good belongs to dreamy You. I am a song. I am...

I can’t think of anything in the world lovelier than you.

I loved the feeling of finally falling in love to someone who would love me back.

Never close your lips to those whom you have already opened your heart.

an utter walkover with a man who can pen a pretty email

—… Ahora, vamos: dibuja un círculo, tan redondo como puedas. Tenía un mal presentimiento acerca de todo aquello. A pesar de ello, obedecí: así soy yo, siempre confiada y obediente. Ja.

Oh my God, you’re huge.” She struggled to get her hands to the ends of the long sleeves. The garment hung to her knees. She glanced up to see his lips pressed together, like he...

The others could believe that she was that way because she lost her parents so early, but Peter knew better. She was strong, confident, and never broken.

If I die, I want to die for something I believe in and take my word for it, there isn’t much out there. But you, Rachel, you’re worth dying for.” – Tristan Jacobs

Sarah turned around and there standing just a few feet from her was the legend himself, and he was far from disappointing.

I smiled sweetly at his embarressment, beginning to walk again, kicking up golden leaves. I heard him scuffling leaves behind me. “And what was the point of this again?” Forget it!” Sam said. “Do you...

That’s the thing. I’ve never met anyone like you, Tess. You think you’re a no one? You’re so wrong. So wrong. You stand in a room with all the Angelas, even the Ellies. None of...

Overhead, the stars were wheeling and infinite, a complicated mobile made by giants. They pulled me amongst them, into space and memories.