Cookies Quote by Darynda Jones

I could only stare, any sense that maybe I understood him evaporating as it always did. I'd glimpse something underneath, and he'd snatched it…

— Kelley Armstrong

I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion.…

— Stephenie Meyer

He took one of my hands in his, and I brought the other to his face, wondering how his eyes could look like chipped…

— Tammara Webber

He put his cold hands on either side of my face and fixed his golden eyes on mine. "Would you please tell me what…

— Stephenie Meyer

“But I'd done what I could to warm the place up. I'd started with a welcome mat. It had a happy face on it…

— Michelle Rowen

“There was something so consuming about the way his eyes took me in, I almost felt his gaze like a real touch”

— Becca Fitzpatrick

He took both of my hands, twisting to face me more fully on the flattened box beneath us, and again the colors in his…

— Rachel Vincent

Bones glanced behind me, with just the barest inclination of his head. I walked away from him, muttering, "Don't worry, you don't need to…

— Jeaniene Frost

“He little imagined how my heart warmed towards him when I beheld his black eyes withdraw so suspiciously under their brows”

— Emily Brontë

“His eyes twinkled mischievously as he gazed at me with that look that always made me melt: as if I were edible and he…

— Amy Plum

He'd pulled back a little, just with his lower half, and I was afraid the scorch in my cheeks would set fire to the…

— Lilith Saintcrow

One second he was in my face, making me feel stupid and useless. The next he was like this: hovering, concerned, worried.

— Kelley Armstrong