Ien stopped her voice with more kisses, more promises of a world filled with only them.

Any relationship (friend, romantic or business) that’s one sided isn’t one; it’s a one way street headed in one direction… nowhere. Cultivation requires input from willing participants.

If there had once been a chance and there had once been love, then it will still be there in spite of time and obstacles. If you can get past that, you can get past...

Then again, there’s nothing simple about Will. I think back to what he can do—bend earth, resist shading, his immense strength—and it’s glaringly inaccurate to consider him a human. But then I can’t think of...

so many emotions cascaded through me.I was embarrassed. I was humiliated. I was confused. I was conflicted. I was enraptured. I was hurt. I was traumatised. I was in heat. I was spellbound.I was so...

He hesitates, then says, “You don’t think Otter… gets offended by what I say?” He begins to speak faster. “I mean, I don’t care who Otter sleeps with. I don’t care that he’s a fa-...

Please spend the night with me.

Hands. Cheeks. Eyes. Lips.Neck. Ears.Thighs.Heart. Soul.Ahh!the things I get tosavor you with.

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...

We’re all that matters. Our lips touch with each word he speaks, his stare so intense that I know he can see straight through to my soul.

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

Finishing my thoughts aloud meant saying how my dad had passed, and I had failed. How I had smoked joints and lay in bed enabling my hopelessness. I’d been the ugly in my world.

I hope this might be forever.

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

But not everything is.

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...

Peyton, I’m not married and you’re not a lesbian. Think of the possibilities.

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

Love is an omnipresent attribute of human life. Our appetite will always be unfulfilled for love. It is better for us because without it, earth will not rotate, seasons will not change, birds will not...

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.

I paid you five thousand instead and promised the balance only if you made the match. As it turns out, this is your lucky day because I’ve decided to write you the full check, whether...

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...

It was a question of insurmountable proportions. A single word that held every fear he had ever had-and every wish he had ever made on those cursed stars. She needn’t say more. In a single...

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’m not some possession.” I pushed at his chest once more. “No, you’re not.” His mouth returned to mine. “You are my wife.” I continued to struggle with the mass of him. He pulled his...

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,...

I love you, and it’s not the kind of love that wavers. It’s the scary kind that doesn’t fade. I look at you, and I see not just everything I want for my life, but...

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

Men need women. Women need men.

I knew nothing of death, and, for some unexplainable reason, I was beginning to feel guilty for that. -Jessica

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...

The only woman who would wear a gown like this one, love, is one who knows the power she wields and isn’t afraid to use it.

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

His impulsive buss had been as beautiful as a first kiss to a child. And, she felt, as important.

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

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

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.

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...

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.

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

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...

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...