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“As we were about to cross the road, Davin suddenly grabbed my wrist and held me back a moment; a car peeled out of…

— J.M. Richards

“He bent his head and brushed my lips with his. His hair spilled against my forehead, sleek and startling. Shock held me immobile, shock—and…

— Ann Aguirre

“She smelled of flowers and rain. A meadow beneath a storm. It was intoxicating, and before he could even ponder why he would think…

— Micah Persell

“He laid his hands on her head, pushing back the hood. He began to speak. His voice was soft, and the words were in…

— Ursula K. Le Guin

“She shivered as he left her to go to the fire, and find water and cloths. He leaned into the light, and brightness and…

— Kristin Cashore

“She smiled up at him. 'The edge of dark. I love the way you say things here.' 'It's just talk to folks up here.'…

— Ann H. Gabhart

“He raised the sheet in front of his chest, an almost protective gesture. “It comes.” Fear in his voice. “What comes?” “The sun.” I…

— Laurell K. Hamilton

“Marie,” he whispered against my hair. “Yes?” I closed my eyes, bracing. “You’re holding me too tight.” “Oh, sorry.” I loosened my arms, having…

— Penny Reid

“He leaned over and whispered, “His hair is starting to grow back,” into my ear. My”

— Sloane Kennedy

He gave a hard smile and the oxygen in my lungs evaporated. “We both know I’m not a gentleman.” “Yeah. Okay, let me out.…

— Cate Tiernan

“His eyes opened, and he stared at me. The morning light was streaming through the window,and my hair rolled in waves over either shoulder.…

— Lisa Tawn Bergren

“I whisper under my breath, pressing my forehead to the glass of the window and letting my lashes kiss my reflection.”

— C.M. Stunich