romance-novel

I feel alive when you kiss me.

You know what?_ he whispered, out of breath, __ou__e about to be in a whole lot of trouble. We probably better go.

Each would treasure going to hell if it would keep the other safe!

Because I__ attracted to you. Because you__e the poster child for contradictions and I enjoy each one of them. You__e funny when you__e being so damn serious. You have a kind heart and protective nature that reminds me so much of my father.

It was William who would climb out of his carriage unafraid and help a farmer drive a herd of cattle or sheep across a road when necessary.

It is a myth that women are the more complicated sex. Men too, have their moods and whims. They too, respond to every gauntlet that is thrown at them, either overtly or covertly.

When we share in each other's grief and pain, we lighten it. Or maybe we just give each other permission to feel it fully and, through that act of acceptance, the grief becomes more bearable. Because, like the rain, tears too have an end. And with deep emotions, we are open to each other in unexpected ways.

Capture every moments of your life.

Fate bring two people together and it is love's job to keep them there

No one is sent by accident to anyone.

Advice from a Romance Writer: Guys, make your woman feel pretty even on an 'off' day. Trust me, good things will come of it.

People should know better than to be an ass in front of writers. We immortalize things. Lots of things. And we take liberties with character descriptions.

... The use of your gift for good is your responsibility. You must decide for yourself.

My eyes refuse to let him leave, but he stands still holding my hand, lingering for as long as possible.

Have you ever believed in something so completely that you were willing to give up everything and everyone in your life to protect it?

Fate bring two people togetherand it is love's job t o keep them there.

If it was possible for two people to make sparks, simply by connecting at their lips, I would think we would have been a firework display in the dark.

Never, baby. Between us, the sun is never going down.