“I might be falling in love with you," I whisper, finding it hard to focus on his face. "Kate," he says, almost… — Cindy Martinusen-Coloma Copy Share Image
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It’s hard to look at Barron now, but I do. He’s smirking. His black hair and black suit make him into a… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
My family suffered. My hair turned up in every corner, every drawer, every meal. Even in the rice puddings Tessie made, covering… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
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“She not no fool, Lilith tell herself. She not a sleeping princess and Robert Quinn is not no king or prince. He… — Marlon James Copy Share Image
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Yes, you make yourself useful, angel boy. Meanwhile, I’ll be in the bathroom.” William’s jet-black hair was dripping wet and plastered to… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
“You look beautiful,” my dad said as he walked over to me and offered his arm. His voice was quiet--even quieter than… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“A sudden yearning to hold Artagan close overtakes me, to smell the scent of his skin and run my hands through his… — Mark Noce Copy Share Image
“We should have called truce, he'd said, brushing back his ink-black hair impatiently. We should have called truce long before this. But… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“Cecily let her cheek fall to Leta’s shoulder and hugged her back. It felt so nice to be loved by someone in… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
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“The photograph showed a young couple smiling at the camera. The man didn't look much older than seventeen or eighteen, with light-coloured… — Carlos Ruiz Zafón Copy Share Image
“He had the most beautiful face she had ever seen. Tangled black hair and eyes like blue glass. Elegant cheekbones, a full… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I think the parts I was offered when I was younger, where I was asked to play that kind of slacker person,… — Janeane Garofalo Copy Share Image
“Her eyes raked over his body, drinking in his tousled black hair, miles of bare skin and cut muscles, the black trail… — Laura Kaye Copy Share Image
“He did not appear to be a very tall man; what I could see of legs seemed stumpy, though heavily muscled. His… — Ben Bova Copy Share Image
“The face that was revealed had once been as beautiful as an angel's but was now horribly mutilated. A livid red scar… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“and the other a man of atrabiliar aspect, with lank black hair, and a redundance of limp cravat — in fact, the… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“Duroy, who felt light hearted that evening, said with a smile: "You are gloomy to-day, dear master." The poet replied: "I am… — Guy de Maupassant Copy Share Image
