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Let’s be romantic and dance in the rain. I’ll prove my feelings for you by bringing an umbrella, because I’m a bring my own garden kind of lover.

Outline of your frameMy paper witness your silhouetteSipping in coffeeMy muse, my Juliet.Afternoon spent,In hungry desiresEnding with a kissOn your coffee lips.

Unless you stop him. Perhaps next we meet.””You’ll be just as annoying?” I guessed.He fixed my with those warm brown eyes. “Or perhaps you could bring me up to speed on those modern courtship rituals.”I...

She inched closer to him. “I intrigue you?””You know you do,” he replied boldly, his eyes burning into hers. Wow-things were suddenly heating up fast. He wondered if they would have sex right there on...

Marrok, in allthese years, you’ve grown to be like a grandson to me. I believe you can do this. Have faith in yourwolf, son. Where you’re weak, he’s strong. It’s his mate, too, and I...

Take heed, Captain. I’m prepared to answer all threats measure for measure.

Draw a circle, not a heart, around the one you love because a heart can break but a circle goes on forever.

Every touch ramped her desire higher and the carnal look in Chad’s eyes was making swallowing difficult.By the time the waiter served their coffee, she was ready to throw him down on the table and...

Nice farmer’s tan.

Shad ignored my sudden lack of interest. “Stop overanalyzing and be happy. You should try the Shad lifestyle, Miss Winters. It’s more panda bear and less porcupine.””Huh?””More black and white and cuddly, and less, well…...

We don’t have to stop,” Michael whispered.

Ya Tuhan, aku sempurna tertikam oleh ilusiku sendiri. Pengkhianatan oleh hatiku yang sibuk meguntai simpul pertanda cinta.

What did he say? He is in love? My brain stops, my heart stops, my blood ceases to flow. My appendages go weak and cold, and there is a suspension of all space and time...

Sweetheart, I remember every second from the first moment I laid eyes on you and I’ve been trying to get my world upright ever since.

We all say and do things we regret, but it’s never to late to change, apologize and become a better person

I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh...

I wanted to get you flowers but none of the flower shops are open at this hour. I checked six all-night variety stores before finding any at all and this was the best of the-“”They’re...

I’d heard of Evergreen Care Center before. Cass and I had always made fun of the stupid ads they ran on TV, featuring some dragged-out woman with a limp perm and big, painted-on circles under...

Put McCall and I together and nothing can stop us.” …That’s what he wanted. A woman to stand by him and conquer whatever they set their mind to.

The afternoon light brightening the green in her eyes, her tan skin the last memory of fall

My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.

I hope this might be forever.

Ah, lust. It makes us forget anything we want to. The greatest relaxant, the greatest stimulant.

I turn away, tempted to punch the glass. I’m in the gratest danger of my life, and I’m playing with my hair and wondering if the boy I can’t have-and refuse to let myself want-thinks...

I don’t deserve you. I’m not made for relationships. I know I’m going to fuck this up. I’m going to drive you away or do something to hurt you, and you’ll be added to my...

How long has it been since I entered this blackness? Has it been days, months, or years? I’m stuck here with my mind, my thoughts, my memories, and my nightmares.

Only when you see the flower for what it is, you can see it’s true beauty

There is no point in poverty if it does not make a rich man, observing it, feel better.

Pain is an old friend who left briefly and has now returned. Starvation without sustenance, I had grown acquaint. Satiety was a stranger who invaded my deepest being, and now I cannot live without.

There’s no savior here. Especially not at 1:15 a.m.

E’ la possibilità, non la garanzia, quella che mi fa andare avanti. Una specie di scomessa da parte mia. E chiamatemi pure pazzo, o sognatore o quel che vi pare, io credo che tutto sia...

I liked you the first time I saw you. You were sitting on the floor surrounded by books, and you looked up when I opened the door and smiled right at me. It felt like...

I’ve a need for knowing what potion you mixed with these, lass.” The rich baritone of his voice washed over her with a mesmerizing quality. She liked the sound. A lot. ‘Twas deep and majestic,...

You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question.

Men need women. Women need men.

His mouth seizes mine. Consuming me. Devouring me. My body moves against his. Harder. Faster. Take me. Take all of me…

She had a hand on his belt, ready to show him exactly what she had in mind for the night, when he lowered to his knees between her legs, his hands spanning her ribs. Nervousness...

La vida de Henry era tan frágil como la de Xander o la de mi madre, y sentí que empezaba a resquebrajarme. Me abrumaba tener que luchar sola por él. Henry se había quedado en...

Yet I am stuck in the idea of romance, a dreamer; I want to actually fall in love with a man, then marry him

Be careful who you allow into your bed, and more importantly your heart.

I plunged into him, kissing him like I was flame and he was wood, our tongues igniting

My heart sped up at the change in him. It was rare that I saw the hard-faced version of Preston standing in front on me. I was used to funny, pain-in-the-ass Preston. Easy-going Preston. The...

Brooke was always my summer. She’ll always be my summer. And I had already made my choice a long time ago. Loving Brooke was what I was made to do.

Be careful. He uses that line on all the girls.

My mom told me once that Wyatt loved her the way a boy will love his mother, but I loved her the way an artist loves another. Jo taught me what that meant.

Do you love me?” I asked gravely. The corners of his lips tugged up ever so slightly. “Love is such a mortal word

Rohan, one of us is an unmarried man with superior mathematical abilitiesand no prospects for the evening. The other is a confirmed lecher in an amorous mood, with a willing and nubile young wife waiting...

Nous avons accepté la règle du jeu, le jeu nous forme à son image. Le Sahara, c’est en nous qu’il se montre. L’aborder ce n’est point visiter l’oasis, c’est faire notre religion d’une fontaine.