“Amelia, if we have children… will you mind that they're part Roma?" "Not if you don't mind that they're part Hathaway.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“He couldn't change the fact of what he was, nor would he be able to shield Amelia from all the arrows that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Any man," she muttered, "who wanted to marry into the Hathaway family after this should be shut away in an institution." "Marriage… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Rohan was a young half-gypsy with dark hair and bright hazel eyes. They had only met once, when Rohan had stolen a… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You're like someone from a fairy story written in a language I don't even know." "The prince, I hope." "No, you're the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“I'd agree with you, except that agreeing with you probably means I'm on the wrong side of the argument." "-Cam Rohan” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was the Gypsy, the boy with the eyes of a hungry panther. He had removed his coat and waistcoat... and his… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“He looked disheveled and disreputable, like an outlaw on the run. A smile came to his lips, while he stared at her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“He kissed her as if he could breathe her in. Fierce kisses, hard ones, teasingly articulate ones, soft enticing ones, kiss to… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Although Daisy was still an innocent, she understood enough of sexual matters to be aware that one's body could respond to a… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
