You know the kind of smile I’m talkin’ about. That flirty, cute, bite-your-bottom lip ‘cause his smile is so stinkin’ perfect—that kind of smile.

Maybe it was that nearly everyone else was dead and she felt a little bit dead too, but she figured that even a vampire deserved to be saved. Maybe she ought to leave him, but...

You are a soldier. A fighter. And now you must fight. Not for the emperor, not for France . . . but for yourself.

WEST SALEM ~ October 2011A sudden vision, fraught with malevolence and darkness, obscured her sight. The face of a menacing figure turned from the shadows of his grisly handiwork and stared at Sorcha.Her muscles tensed....

If it’s any consolation, Princess, I think he’s a supercilious, salacious sap.””You’ve been reading the dictionary!””My only hope of comprehending your conversation, my petite sesquipedalian.

Just tell him to keep his hands to himself and his python in his pants.

I’d rather just be me. Feel comfortable in my own skin and be able to speak my mind without having to carry a damned thesaurus. Sure doesn’t seem worth giving up who you are to...

There ought to be a law that allows eavesdroppers to sue.

Veni, vidi, vici. That was easy for Julius Caesar to say; he crossed Italy in a chariot, not on a stupid bike.” – Vivia

With Angela, everything about Damian died. His hopes, his dreams, his emotions. From that day on, Trey watched with regret, and a silent prayer to his sister, who he hoped looked down upon them. He...

emergency escape routes” from reality. Romance novels dish out a banquet of Eye Candy. Otherworldly passion erupts when the two collide in an epic novel of unforgettable characters and dire circumstances.

It washed all over me and through me, into the floor and then it was gone. I never cried for my Da again after that, and God’s presence has been with me ever since.” –...

I live my life until I start the cycle of my dreams,then I leave and search for you until I die.When I come back,I live to remember,I live to find you

Her eyes were a bottomless ocean that I would give up air to explore.

What exactly did having needs mean, while he was on the subject? That Delaney needed to have sex? that she craved an orgasm? And if that were the case, why couldn’t she just take care...

They say never say never but we’ll make an exception because: never would I change you never would I leave you never would I bring you downnever ever will I stop loving you. Now change...

Cullan was already inside her room, walking toward her. The sliding door was reduced to shards.”I asked you nicely.” Cullan said in a loud voice. “Why won’t you even-“”Is swearing nice to you?””You riled me...

Love is like a summer rainstorm in winter. Where I’m from that’s called romance. Where you’re from that may be called snow.

In fiction, I searched for my favorite authors, women I have trusted to reassure me than not all teenage guys are total ditwads, that the archetype of the noble cute hero who devotes himself to...

You’ve got an awfully kissable mouth.

To quote French author Francois Mauriac, ‘Tell me what you read and I’ll tell you who your are’ is true enough, but I’d know you better if you told me what you reread.

Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone,I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One.I give ye my Spirit, ’til our Life shall be Done.

All he’d done was lose her underwear and practically get her blown up.Hell. This had to be the absolute worst first date of her life.

How can the most cruel and despicable create something as breathtaking beautiful as this?

Do you know how many ways love can hit you? So it makes you happy, or miserable? It makes you sick in the belly or hurt in the heart. It makes everything brighter and sharper,...

Romance is a veiled reality, while marriage is the unveiling of reality!

What were you thinking?” I demanded once we were moving to the music. I was trying to ignore his hands. “Do you know how much trouble you may have gotten me in?”Adrian grinned. “Nah. They...

Secrets are like honey in a paper bag. Eventually, they leak out.

The comedy in our lives was those first few weeks we lived together in Paris: Our bodies desired one another, our souls opened for one another. We experienced all of the happiness and anguish of...

Bad hobo.”The finger kept coming closer.

Distance may be the segregator but our thoughts and dreams are what keep us together.

She made him feel guilty at times. The problem was that she was so honest herself, almost transparent. It seemed criminal to be deceiving her.

Control is an illusion, as is restraint. Dark to light, light to darkness.

You make the rest of the beautiful things in the world cry for even trying at all. You make it hard for me to breathe.

Colour me with you’re intentions.

Ben kissed me like he could kiss me forever, like he had to kiss me forever and he wanted to, he wanted me, and when he felt my surprise at that, I could feel again...

I look down at our knees, slightly touching. Jeans against jeans. Does she notice the heat transferring from her body to mine? Does she even realize what she’s doing to me? I know, I know....

I’m a hobbit!

I want to be tantric with you.

That first scream, my lord, was indeed your daughter, my wife, and if you kill me, your grandchild will be quite without a father. Won’t you come in?

I know. I’m on a mission to cure you of that.

Someday, I want to touch you only with my voice and tease you only with my words. I want to watch as you quiver with longing, as your body goes soft and slick. I want...

I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be a dickhead. Well, I did.

At the sound of my name, those two worlds on either side of me collide, and my lips meet his. Time ceases to exist, and so, apparently does any logic that my mind is hanging...

I wish you water.

I start to cross the street, stop, turn back. “You are not what I thought.”He smiles. A devastatingly beautiful smile.I race across the street to my apartment building, to home, to safety. Because that smile...

I need to fuck you till you come saying my name. Then I’m going to take my cock out of your divine cunt and fuck your beautiful mouth with it. And watch your lovely lips...

It would be mortifying to the feelings of many ladies, could they be made to understand how little the heart of a man is affected by what is costly or new in their attire… Woman...

Alexander moved her off him, laid her down, was over her, was pressed into her, crushing her. Anthony was right there, he didn’t care, he was trying to inhale her, trying to absorb her into...

Do you remember the first time we made love?” He touched his lips to hers as he said it. “We rode up in the elevator like this and couldn’t keep our hands off each other,...