Charles Dickens” was not just another pub, but a special place in the Universe, where life itself ties the knots.

I love you for the children we’ll have and for the years we’ll have together. I love you for every one of my smiles, and even more, for every one of your smiles.

Does he lay with you in the grass? Does he stare up at the stars, speaking of his dreams, wishing he could roll over and kiss you and run his fingers along the breasts that...

The world is only as small as your mind makes it.

I believe this is my dance.” It was him. I could feel his presence. The warmth of him seeped into my back, and I quivered all over like spring leaves in a warm breeze.

Law looked dumbstruck, almost angry. He breathed, “Son of a bitch.” And to Tom’s surprise, Law got down on one knee and took his hand. “Tom, you beloved bastard, I love you. I need you...

He seized me as boldly as a tiger captures his prey. There was no escape. And I didn’t want to. I would have happily died in his clutches. I was his, and he made sure...

String of loveUniverse surrounds youThe Saints kneels to youMy freezing heart needs youBecause your the fire that keeps me warmThe scientist believe youEven without a peer-reviewThe existence of your existenceIs the evidence that the true-love...

Sleep now, baby. I’ll be here when you wake.

I was caught by him. I was absolutely, unintentionally ensnared. Held by the look in his cocoa brown eyes when he spoke, commanding me. I shivered at his words as if they were touches sliding...

Thanks.” He didn’t say anything, but slowly released my wrist. Before he completely withdrew, I took his hand and interlaced my fingers through his. He looked at me, his lips parted in surprise, but then...

Never Give up, never surrender.

True Love Never Can Say Good-bye.My Love for you is Forever

Being heartbroken doesn’t mean you stop feeling. Just the opposite — it means you feel it all more. With your heart in fragments, every sensation is sharper, every emotion more acute. Your feelings are enhanced,...

Together, in that room, our childhood notions of love melted away. We discovered love was not a fairytale. Sometimes there were no happy endings, and when there were, you needed to work like hell to...

All of sudden I cared what someone thought of me. Because we are friends. And making you miserable and angry makes me miserable and angry. I don’t want to be the person to make you...

Love is to beer as I am to drunk. And you say I’m not romantic. Shoot, I’m so romantic I could just puke.

It took me years to get over you. Truth is, I never did fully get over you. I just learned to live without you. I can’t ever do that again. It almost killed me. And...

How to Lose Weight Through the Miracle of Diarrhea. That sounds like a bestselling Romance novel title if I’ve ever heard one. I’m a sucker for a good love story.

He kisses me once more, on the forehead this time, and then he’s gone. And I know I’m young, and fairly inexperienced where men are concerned, but I’m positive that even when I’m 90 years...

Nothing to say. I used to be a ghostwriter for a publisher.’‘Medieval stuff?’‘Eighty-page love stories. You have this guy, untrustworthy but good in bed, and this girl, radiant but innocent. In the end they fall...

Do not confuse your cravings with your needs

You don’t think those nasty thoughts about my sumisita, Kimberly.

The very essence of romance is uncertainty.

Would women find vampires even sexier and more romantic if instead of fangs they had rose thorns? It’s thoughts like these I think of when digging in my garden, looking for my one true love...

I want you to want me. But I want you to want me for all the right reasons.

Anything.

There is a romance about all those who are abroad in the black hours.

We made love like two coiled up fire hoses. When there’s no fire in the romance, why not act like a couple of sleeping snakes?

normal” by what you define it, but normal is what you make it. You could spend a lifetime in the house you grew up in and never once feel normal.

If the human heart sometimes finds moments of pause as it ascends the slopes of affection, it rarely halts on the way down.

Just leave me alone, I want to be alone,” she said when Jack tried to open the car door. She hit the lock, and wound the window up. Since the roof was down, it was...

Simple and predictable seem pretty darn tantalizing when you’re a witch.Lately, I’ve wished for a lot of things to be the way they were. Gone are my lustfor the macabre and the sweetly sinful fantasies...

Life is a love story, with every character yearning for permanent refuge in someone’s heart.

Please don’t look for me. You won’t find me.

The collar represented something of big importance to her. He knew she saw it as losing who she was. He saw it as her trusting him enough to let him be in charge.

I’d make a better lover than a dead bird. Probably.

You’re my home, Susanna. My home, my heart, my dearest love. Wherever you are, that’s where I belong. Always.” – Victor Bramwell, Earl of Rycliff

Bruiser stared in the mirror hanging in his locker and ran a comb through his blond hair, wishing he had dark hair like Harris, or a mean look like Zach, or even a guy-next-door like...

She’d never known a man whose initial move was to undress the woman he wanted.

The reason I have felt so empty, so lost at times, is because you were missing.

All they told me was that he was forty-two when he died. I just wanted…to find out more about what kind of person he was.I could tell you more, amanda thought to herself. A lot...

If you’re going to fall in love with anyone, fall in love with a writer. Allow yourself to become immortalised in words.

But I couldn’t help myself, couldn’t help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire’s bite.

No podía evitar sentirme apenada e incómoda y ahora tendría que ver el paisaje mientras él se bañaba. No sé con qué intención lo había hecho, pero de lo que si estaba segura, era que...

It’s not that we have to leave this life one day, it’s how many things we have to leave all at once: holding hands, hotel rooms, wine, summertime, drunkenness, and the physics of falling leaves,...

My ideas about vampires may by romantic, but your attitudes toward women need a major overhaul.

Dare to live the fairytale.

She hated him – she hated everything he stood for. But when they said hate is akin to love they were certainly right. Because she needed him with every fibre of her being. And hard...

My mind aches with a thousand stories. All variations with shredded threads of truth.