Nobody looks good in their darkest hour. But it's those hours that make us what we are. We stand strong, or we… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I lock eyes with my reflection and don’t look away. The day you look away you start to lose yourself. I’m never… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Then why was his tongue in your mouth? Was he conducting a clinical test of your gag reflex?" He smiled, but not… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I'd teach them to read and to dream and to look at the stars and wonder. I'd teach them the value of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He just didn't look like the kind of creep that would messily murder a woman in her hotel room; he looked like… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I was about to look away when he reached across the seat, touched my jaw with his long, strong, beautiful fingers, and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it's those hours that make us what we are. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
raking a hand through his hair, he forced his attention to the text she'd left on the coffee table, refusing to dwell… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Velvet looks horrified. “If you are fool enough to address King R’jan, you will do it thus and in no other manner!… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Those who were so long imprisoned in ice and darkness seem to find the sunlight jarring, painful. The longer I walk around… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
-and nobody’s getting laid!” I practically shouted. “You think I don’t know that?” He shifted his body beneath me, making me painfully… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Barrons had just given me the most carnal, sexually charged hungry look I'd ever seen in my life, and I was pretty… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
So how did he look at me?" "Like it was his birthday and you were the cake. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He gives me a look that says, “Dude, if I knew that do you think I’d have enlisted your puny help?” I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Nuns? They'd take one look at Barrons and decide the devil himself had come knockng. He not only looked dangerous, he emanated… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You can’t look at someone with your eyes and take their measure. You have to look with the heart. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Churches crack me up. They're like money, a conspiracy of faith. Like everyone agreed to believe that not only is there a… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
His heavy-lidded gaze reflected a languor that had nothing to do with having just awakened, and there was no doubt what was… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Caring is love. And love fights! Love doesn't look for the path of least resistance. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There are moments in my life when I feel like I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, doing exactly what I’m supposed… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You’re early.” I give him a mutinous look. Of course he thinks my being early is about him. It’s not. Mac was… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Valhalla on the right. Paradise regained on the left. Stuck between a Godiva truffle and a chocolate eclair. Between a rock and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There was no lifeboat here in these deep, killing waters, not even a lighthouse, marking the way back to shore with its… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
