Quote by Frances Hodgson Burnett

“She was beautiful and radiant. He remembered the concern in her eyes. The same concern drove her now, pushing her toward acts of violence.…

— Ilona Andrews

“She never liked to be called pretty - for she was a wildflower. Roaming alone through deep woods not caring if she would lose…

— Laura Chouette

“She didn’t care if the world thought she was pretty. All she wanted was that special someone to reach beyond the surface and discover…

— Terry a O'Neal

“She would bloom where she was planted and let her roots close around the throats of her enemies.”

— Julie C. Dao

“He found her beautiful, if a bit strange and sour. It was something in the way that her eyes sparked when she looked at…

— Sarah J. Maas

“It seemed the more he cared for her, the more easily he hurt her. Is that what love was? A finely honed blade that…

— Alyssa Cole

“He scissored his legs, pulled hers out from under her, and brought her to the ground. Then, on some stupid impulse, he rolled on…

— Dana Marton

“He picked up a handful of grass and squeezed it in his fingers, letting the blades fall back to the ground, two or three…

— Thomas Tessier

“He'd watched the world change around him, civilizations rise and fall, and although he could have anything, anyone, he wanted her.”

— Lisa Kessler

“Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is…

— Nikita Gill

“She said she wanted to see beautiful things. I took her to where i planted my seeds.”

— Darnell Lamont Walker

“She was probably a trusting, naïve girl before him, like a daisy. And then he came, and pulled her petals off one by one,…

— Sara Wolf