The growling immediately stopped. "Did you just pet me?"…

“Are you sure?" he asked in a low voice. "Because if I had the chance... I would spend every moment of every day with…

— Alexandra Monir

“What have I done to deserve that look?" He asked in a low voice so that nobody else could hear.”

— Julianne Donaldson

“How many times did you come last night?” he asked in a low voice. Three. “I’m not answering that question.” “You don’t have to.…

— Ruthie Knox

“Anything happening,” she whispered. “Aside from you blundering about like a lost elephant?” he asked, in the same low tone. She nodded, accepting the…

— John Flanagan

I read one book where the characters never said anything; instead, they spent all their time grunting and bleating and hissing and cooing and…

— Tana French

“Oh, come on.” Jatred scooted back on his butt, trying to put some distance between himself and the animals. He frowned at them and…

— Angela Orlowski-Peart

There's nothing more stressful than your stomach growling.

— Chadwick Boseman

It's hard to look pleasant when anguish is present, and yet it is strictly worth while; Not all of your scowling and fussing and…

— Walter Mason Camp

“I woke in the morning to the sound of Adam's stomach growling under my ear. "Sorry," he said. "Too many changes and not enough…

— Patricia Briggs

Kissing Sinclair was like making out with a sexy timber wolf— he was licking my fangs and nipping me lightly and growling under his…

— MaryJanice Davidson

“As the head of an expedition, you can't pussyfoot around being polite to everyone. You have to show your teeth once in a while;…

— Tahir Shah

There was nowhere to go, but I turned to go and met Atticus's vest front. I buried my head in it and listened to…

— Harper Lee

“We don't all have Duracell Bunnies, you know?" he said, practically growling in her ear and making her core muscles clench, disappointed to have…

— Allie A Burrow

“I almost rushed Roth right then and threw my arms around him, but a low growl rumbled from behind me. At first I thought…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“stood still and stared at them. 'Why do you stand gaping there?' cried the dwarf, and his ashen-grey face became copper-red with rage. He…

— Jacob Grimm