Of all the things he wants," Liberty said, "money's the easiest to get. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Dear Lord,” she said in a strangled whisper. “I can bear it for a while...but please don't let it hurt forever. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
At first I wasn’t all that tempted by him, but then he killed the spider. Which was a huge point in his… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I knew I would replay the scene countless times in the years before me, each time thinking of different things I should… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Hardy Cates," I said, coming into the room, "you behave, or I'll step on your tube." The nurse seemed taken aback by… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I can't get it out," she said. "Just pull at it." "It hurts. It's throbbing." "Pull harder." "I can't! It's truly stuck.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I hate you for all the years I 'll have to live without you. How can a heart hurt this much and… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
So are you bisexual?” I had asked, and Todd had laughed at my insistence on label. “I guess I'm bipossible,” he had… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
He's a fascinating gentleman. Old-school. I tried to talk him into attending one of my services, but he said he wasn't finished… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Fear you?" she said without thinking. "Good God, I would never do that." Easing her head back, Westcliff looked at her while… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
How do I look?" Amanda asked. Jack shook his head ruefully as he glanced at her. No one could mistake the remaining… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
But Harry . . . even if we had met and married three years ago, you’d still say it wasn’t enough time.”… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
It was a good hald minute before I looked over at Todd. his eyes were slightly foggy, like he was waking up-… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
She was aware of the movement of his lips as he pressed soundless words in her palm. He released her, and the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
My parents never said it. They thought you shouldn't wear out the words — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And Poppy, remember that someday you will meet a frog who will turn into a handsome prince." "Good," Beatrix said. "Because all… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I've missed you, Sebastian." "Have you, love?" He unfastened the buttons of her robe, the light eyes glittering with heat as her… — 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
