“I remember you as the wind that breathes upon the forest The murmur of leaves rustling The rays of the sun. I remember you as the power of trees growing And the bud breaking into bloosom. You are in my… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
“She raised herself up on her elbow and jerked her chin at his stiff arms and motionless body. "You're acting like you've never been… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
“That's exactly why I never liked King Arthur's Guinevere. She screws up (pardon the pun), sleeps with her husband's best friend, causes the fall… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
Then your heart is a black, shriveled thing, because you absoluteky betray me. — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
I've seen a big shift, especially in my classroom, with women standing up and demanding respect. That's in every woman, whether 16, 26, 56. — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
“The kiss wasn't an intrusion; it was a question. Morrigan answered it with an exclamation mark.” — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
Not that the path was smooth and pothole free. But still, it was my path, and like me, it was bound to be unique."… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
Here's the bottom line; writers write. Sometimes words flow easily. Sometimes it's like sloughing through mud. Either way a professional writer keeps writing. — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
As a successful romantic novelist - one of my publishers is Mills & Boon - I create the sort of male heroes that no… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
Loving him didn't fix anything. Loving him didn't change anything. Loving him simply made everything else bearable. — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
I would tell you that you looked really hot today when I saw you naked, but that probably wouldn't be appropriate, being as we're… — P. C. Cast Copy Share Image
