“Go back up on deck,” he said huskily. “Why?” Cat asked, her voice as dazed as her eyes. “If you don’t, I’ll take off your clothes and taste every bit of you until you’re hot and wet and crying for… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“With a muttered curse, Travis raked a handful of fingers through his windblown hair and faced the dark eyes of his first mate. “The men have done very well,” Travis said evenly. “They would like to hear it from you.”… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Ham or roast beef?” he asked. “Yes,” she said, stretching. He hesitated, then smiled crookedly. “You are a dreamer if you think you get… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“t's okay to let yourself go, as long as you can get yourself back. -” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Can we take my car?" she asked. He turned and looked at her, surprised. "This will all fit in mine." "I have more gear… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Aren’t you going to ask me what kind of boat I own?” he asked. “Sure. What kind of boat do you own?” “A sailboat.”… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Then he asked angrily, “Instead of teasing me, why the hell didn’t you tell me you had a famous, jealous maniac for a lover?… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“turning as it looked for prey. Though the bird’s shadow whipped over her face,” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Cat worked tirelessly, absorbed in the subtle changes of light and texture and composition. She darted around Travis like a fire, taking photos of… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“I didn't know how cold I was,” she admitted after a time. “You mean that interesting shade of blue isn't lipstick?” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Beyond Stone Ring Keep’s high walls, the wind wailed of coming winter. Ariane didn’t hear the mournful cry. She heard nothing but echoes” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“A woman of intense feeling, head thrown back, hair wild, lips open upon a cry of unbelievable pleasure. The enchanted. A warrior both disciplined… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
How long can a man live on the outside before he loses his ability to love? How long before there's no more hope? — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
Poignant, earthy, intensely human, Letters From A Stranger is a love story that is as unusual and courageous as its characters. — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“For the last three days I've seen you at dawn,” he said against Cat's hair, "stealing down your stairs like a shadow. You're all… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
