Heath," she whispered, "you're all I want. No one else ... no one . . . — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
... He didn't know how to say good-bye. His throat ached from the strain of holding back his emotions. “I don't want… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I know I'm a bad bargain. But I'm begging you to have me anyway. Because I want a chance to make you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I’ve won his heart, but it’s like owning a house in which most of the doors are permanently locked. He wants to… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Dane was shaking his head firmly. "Don't bring it here, Ella. No babies." I gave him a dark look. "What if it… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Poor people have few choices in life, and most of the time you don't think too much about it. You get the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
No more Dane,” he eventually said with unnerving finality. I tried to be funny. “I can't decide if that means you don't… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Justine," Zoe said, "I don't want to curse anyone." "Of course you don't, you're much too nice. But I don't have that… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Cam held her closer. "Marry me, Amelia. You're what I want. You're my fate." One hand slid to the back of her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
This is not Tolstoy. I don't want to know what critics and professors think of what I'm writing. It might hurt my… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Just you,' Hardy said when he got his breath back. 'All I want is you. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
For God's sake, Marks, do you think anyone really wants a glance at those dried-up matchsticks you call legs? — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I didn't expect it was going to be easy. But hard work is a lot easier to tolerate when it's something you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Of all the things he wants," Liberty said, "money's the easiest to get. — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I love you, he thought, looking at Win. I love every part of you, every thought and word...the entire complex, fascinating bundle… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
What are you going to call the place?" "I haven't decided yet. Carrington wants to call it Clippety-Do-Da or Hairway to Heaven… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Want to try it?" Dad offered, patting the arm of the chair. "Fifteen different kinds of massage. It analyzes your back muscles… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Bending his head over hers, Leo murmured, "When I give you away at the altar, Bea, I want you to remember something.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I want you any way I can get you. Not because you’re beautiful or clever or kind or adorable, although devil knows… — 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
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
