Whereas I will be with a wicked, handsome Rom who will keep me warm all night. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
For thousands of nights I dreamed of making love to you. No man on earth has ever hated sunrise as I do. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
In the fairy tale you mentioned last night, I would probably be the villain. But it's possible the villain would treat you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
You know," I told him on our wedding night, "I'm just as much me when I'm with you, as I am without… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
He liked cheap women, fast cars, late nights, and hard liquor, especially all together. In Jack's view, you are obliged to sin… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I'm one of those people who was meant to have a very ordinary life. I have no special talent, no great beauty,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I am running after you, and life, in desperate pursuit. My dream is that someday you will both turn and let me… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
The firefly is an unassuming insect in the daytime. If you didn't know what it was, you'd think it was nothing special.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Rather than argue, Amanda smiled at him. “And then what will you do while your son or daughter is in charge of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
To Cam surprise, she was smiling up at him steadily, her eyes midnight. His expression turned quizzical. "What's so amusing?" Amelia toyed… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Women beg me for it, and not the other way around." "Then you should go to one of them." "Oh, I will.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Well, you missed out on some important protocol, Ella. You can't stand between a Texan and his power tools. We like them.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Dear Miss Independent, I've decided that of all the women I've ever known, you are the only one I will ever love… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
One of the servants had reported that Daisy had been sneaking around the house at night, deliberately tripping all the traps to… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Cam held her closer. "Marry me, Amelia. You're what I want. You're my fate." One hand slid to the back of her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
What are you thinking?" he asks. I know Gage hates it when I cry - he is completely undone by the sight… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Beautiful Hannah. If you were mine, I'd lay you on silk sheets and wrap you up in ropes of pearls, and feed… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It was a popular belief in Victorian society that women, with their mercurial natures and lesser brains, could not have the same quality of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Just don't ask me to stand up with you at the wedding, as I have no desire to be a hypocrite." "No, just an… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Why isn't it enough that I'm willing to submit to you?' Poppy asked, her own temper flaring. 'Why must I be eager to lie… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Then, as now, there were always girls who were overlooked and ignored by gentlemen who really should have known better.” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You've always been a know-it-all. Well, you're about to find out how much you don't know." "Believe me," I muttered, "I'm the first one… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
One glance and I knew exactly who and what he was. The classic alpha male, the kind who had spurred evolution forward about five… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I always counsel aspiring novelists that passion is the most important quality for a writer to possess - technique can be taught, but that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Sometimes you meet a really nice guy, but no matter how you try, you can’t seem to make yourself want him. But that’s not… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Risking a glance at the dignified young man beside her- what was his name?- Mr. Arthurson, Arterton?- Pandora decided to try her hand at… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You'll be my wife," he said inexorably. "You want to own me!" she accused, trying to crawl away from him. "Yes." He flung her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip someone's soul… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“You thought I was peculiar,” she said in a muffled voice. His mouth brushed the edge of her ear and settled against her neck.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
