I know not by what power I am drawn to you, but it is as a moth is drawn to the flame, and I cannot fight it, I must be consumed.

Por muy lejos que te marches… siempre seguirás viviendo dentro de mi.

He will never let her go. Never. she belongs to him..Forever.

Yes, Marks, disguise. A noun describing a means of concealing someone’s identity. Often used by clowns and spies. And now apparently governesses. Good God, can anything be ordinary for my family?

Bay stood there, red hair curling around her face and the mass tumbling down her back and over her shoulders. Her green eyes were bright with the fear she probably thought she’d hidden so well.”...

Recent studies have shown that approximately 40% of authors are manic depressive. The rest of us just drink.

Logan looks up, registers my face and smiles immediately. I hold onto the back of a chair to steady my legs. Jeez, he’s got a nice smile; dimples appear in his chiseled cheeks and there...

It seemed as if some subtle current of recognition had passed between them… not as if they had met before… but as if they had come close several times until finally an impatient Fate had...

Zaman sekarang, kepentingan hidup jadi makin egois dan tempat untuk cinta kadang dilibas juga. Cinta nggak bisa milih tempatnya sendiri untuk tumbuh, esensinya sama dengan perjodohan. Mungkin orang tua kita nggak ngejodohin, tapi kita sendiri...

I suppose when you say you slept with him, it was more than just a nap?”Lillian shot her a withering glance. “Daisy, don’t be a pea wit.

I’m going to be a fairy.” Sarah announced, studying her file.”What a surprise.” Nicole mumbled, closing the door.

Feel free to scream, whisper, and everything in between. I want to hear it all.

I’ve been thrown into a turbulent triangle, but even though I have deep feelings for Shiray doesn’t mean my feelings will disappear for Melanie immediately. Fate has really dealt me a cruel hand of cards.

Always have a plan, but be prepared to change it at any given moment.

I had a dream about you. Again. In fact I’ve had so many dreams about you that I can almost feel your skin under my fingertips and your breath every time we kiss. This time...

I would be consumed by you,’ she said, and blinked her eyes furiously when she felt them fill with tears. ‘You would sap all the energy and all the joy from me. You would put...

You’re my sister,” he said finally. “My sister, my blood, my family. I should want to protect you”—he laughed soundlessly without any humor—”to protect you from the sort of boys who want to do with...

Then you came and I started to feel again. I started to think there was a reason I survived, that you were my reason. But nothing’s so simple, is it? I didn’t protect you. Here...

To have the opportunity to know your parents is to have the opportunity to truly know yourself.

More dangerous than being in a house full of vampires? I think I’ll take my chances, Mr. Fallinsworth.””I think we’re way past formalities here since my cock has been inside that hot, wet, delicious body...

Learning to pipe isn’t easy. At first it always sounds worse than a chicken yard full of squawking adolescent roosters.

Life is about the people we meet, and the experiences we have along the way.

Fuck. I knew it,” she whispered.

That’s the last time I put you in charge of the tequila when we’re making margaritas

By the time I realized I even had a heart at all, it already belonged to you.

Não confunda o romance com a vida, ou viverá desgraçada.

Please. Forgive me. One more chance, Blaire. I want this. I want you.

Of course. If you’re not afraid of kissing someone, they’re not worth kissing.

Thin lips trace bold lines across my skin with a single, lingering kiss.

That’s when I caught my first glimpse of Blaine Crabtree. He was sandwiched in between two guys that were laughing at who knows what. At first I didn’t notice anything but a big mop of...

Sometimes you want to stay with someone, not only because it’s magic and it’s promising and it feels like home; but sometimes you find someone and you want to stay with him (or her)—because you’re...

For the first time in ages I felt a tiny pinprick in my heart–not like it was breaking, but like something small and unseen had begun sewing it closed again.

Ella squeezed, wringing a groan from his throat that echoed the torments of the damned. Usually, though, the damned didn’t lean into the torment in a silent entreaty for more. Or so she assumed. She...

Do You BelieveDo you believethat I have loved yousince the dawn of time?Do you believethat we were destinedto be intertwined?…

Not even close. How about a little strip poker?

My soul will find yours.

I wanted to know what it felt like to be loved by the man of my dreams.

One can’t fight with oneself, for this battle has only one loser.

For the record, the proposal was just a courtesy. You would have been mine regardless. -KANE

Damn. I never should have agreed to this. What is he thinking? Here we are in a piece of crap pickup truck on our way to sit outside of a supermarket to kidnap this girl....

Falling in love is very real, but I used to shake my head when people talked about soul mates, poor deluded individuals grasping at some supernatural ideal not intended for mortals but sounded pretty in...

Since I met you, Corinne Bishop, I’ve been thinking of little else.

Christian, it’s lovely.

You’ve ruined me, baby. I’m yours…you’ve got me under your spell.

The twins stopped and stared in surprise at the two vampires guarding a door on their right. The vampires returned their look of surprise.”What are you doing here?” One of the vampires hissed.”We’re looking for...

Bet you ten bucks we make it.”What are the odds? she thought, and realized with sudden, blinding clarity that she wouldn’t take the other side of that bet, that only a loser would bet against...

Books that glorify virginity demean women with healthy sex drives who aren’t married to Jesus.

I want some. Can we have him?

There we were, filled with pure animal need, as he pinned me to the wooden table, and cruelly whipped my naked bottom; the two of us sweaty and panting, me screaming, him grunting, our primal...

And the geography of the thing–the geography of them–was completely and hopelessly wrong.