Olivia Newton-John - Australia's gift to insomniacs. It's nothing but the blonde singing the bland. — Minnie Riperton Copy Share Image
Then may I tell you that the very next words I read were these – ‘Chloe liked Olivia…’ Do not start. Do… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“Boy!” she lashed out. “Move away from that window—this instant!” “My name is not ‘boy.’ My name is Christopher. You can address… — V.C. Andrews Copy Share Image
“You taught me to be brave again, Nate.' I swiped at the tears, my heart catching painfully as his eyes seared into… — Samantha Young Copy Share Image
For if Chloe likes Olivia and Mary Carmichael knows how to express it she will light a torch in that vast chamber… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I love you, Olivia," he whispered, and my heart ached as if it would break in half. "You think we'll die if… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“What is this place?" Now that they'd stopped, his body registered violent objection to the abuse of a mile's walk down the… — Carolyn Jewel Copy Share Image
“What are you asking of me?” Cash’s back is to me. I see him run his fingers through his hair and I… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Promise you’ll never leave me. Stay with me, Olivia. Come home with me tomorrow and stay.” “I’ll stay with you as long… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“I should have known you’d have no taste,” Olivia says and rubs her temples. “Tacky from the tips of her toes, to… — Katelin LaMontagne Copy Share Image
“I'm fat," she blurted out. "You are not fat. You're the most beautiful, voluptuous woman I know." His eyes moved down her… — Eloisa James Copy Share Image
