And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Oh, I have a very pure soul. It's only my private parts that have gotten me into trouble". — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I carry thoughts of you like my own personal constellation. How far away you are, my dearest friend, but no farther than… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
The situation was extraordinary. How someone like Evangeline Jenner could have wrought such a change in St. Vincent, the most worldly of… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I have so much love for you, I could fill rooms with it. Buildings. You’re surrounded by it wherever you go, you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Mysteries of attraction could not always be explained through logic. Sometimes the fractures in two separate souls became the very hinges that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
The way glass can be molded or blown or cut into any kind of shape made me think about how we as… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Kev wasn't certain if he was surrendering to Win or to his own passion for her. Only that there was no more… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Matthew wanted hours, days, weeks alone with her... he wanted all her thoughts and smiles and secrets. The freedom to lay his… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
And I wonder how Gage knew this is what my soul has craved. He turns me to face him, his eyes searching.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
A woman could do that to you - reach that place in your soul where the best and worst of you was… — 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
I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I… — 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
