“I thought then that you were the bravest girl I’d ever met, and nothing that’s happened since has changed my mind.” — Zoë Marriott Copy Share Image
Our phones do play to our natural nervousness about being vulnerable to each other, but that doesn't mean that we can't we… — Judy Woodruff Copy Share Image
Readers understand that the books celebrate female power. In the romance novel, the woman always wins. With courage, intelligence and gentleness she… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
His lips tasted cool and sharp, peppermint, winter, but his hands, soft on the back of my neck, promised long days and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There is nothing amiss with a little romance. In fact the romantic eye beholds its presence in all things; in a sunset,… — S.S. Matthews Copy Share Image
I would be happy to do drama or romance, but no one has offered me such a role. — Iko Uwais Copy Share Image
“Perhaps love wasn’t so much about roses and romance as about choices and sacrifice.” — Anne Elisabeth Stengl Copy Share Image
“As a rule of thumb, I'd say one cliché per [Romance]--and then be damn sure you can make it work. But if… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Holy fuck. Testing, testing. Is this thing on or has Botox already begun to corrode her brain cells?” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Speechless and very nearly panting, she fell back against the wall with a thump, knowing that if she lived to be ninety,… — Sharon K. Garner Copy Share Image
The superior man is not seeking fulfillment through work and woman, because he is already full. For him, work and intimacy are… — David Deida Copy Share Image
“The sooner it's over, the sooner we can go back to bed. Everything good happens in bed.” — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
If you can capture a woman's imagination, then you will have her. But imagination is a strange creature. It needs time and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Advice from a Romance Writer: Guys, make your woman feel pretty even on an 'off' day. Trust me, good things will come… — Michelle M. Pillow Copy Share Image
Platonic friendship-the interval between the introduction and the first kiss. — Sophie Irene Loeb Copy Share Image
“His beautiful eyes were full of dread and sorrow. “You’re different,” she whispered. He nodded. “Yes, I am.” “You should have told… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“I heard your whispered fantasies so clear Softly told in my ear I opened my eyes you weren't there So real my… — Astrid Brown Copy Share Image
“I am a runner. Not an actual runner, like with shoes and sweat. Instead, I specialize in leaving uncomfortable situations with alarming… — Emma Nichols Copy Share Image
Perhaps we had at last reached that stage of intimacy that destroys intimacy. — Lorrie Moore Copy Share Image
“There’s always a choice,” Lucian reassured her. “Always.” He kissed her forehead softly. “I love you,” he said. He lips trailed down… — Anna White Copy Share Image
“To quote French author François Mauriac, ‘Tell me what you read and I'll tell you who your are' is true enough, but… — Sarah Wendell Copy Share Image
“Intimacy is a word with eight letters. A word with a sly hiss to it. But then it begins, like love affairs… — Catherine Hanrahan Copy Share Image
People don't roll around naked in my books. I do allow them to go to bed if they're married, but it's all… — Barbara Cartland Copy Share Image
