Quote by Frank Beddor

Redd stared at the bald head bent down before her. How refreshing Vollrath's sacrifice was. He didn't beg for his life. He didn't embarrasss…

— Frank Beddor

“She had sacrificed her love, but he would not sacrifice his.”

— Melissa de la Cruz

“She said little in answer to the strenuous Pressures with which at last he ventur’d to enfold her, but not thinking it Decent, for…

— Eliza Haywood

“She was an extension of his dreams. A sprinkling of magic dust, of unfeasible wishes, on his stable existence. The one thing-the one bright,…

— V.S. Carnes

“Please," he begged, though he knew not for what. He'd never asked anything of anyone. Never put himself in such a vulnerable position. But…

— Aja James

“I wanted to be weak that I might avoid the awful passage of further suffering I saw laid out for me; and conscience, turned…

— Charlotte Brontë

“She stared at him breathlessly, seething. It was like hurling herself against a wall of granite, she thought disjointedly; fighting against him hurt her.…

— Teresa Denys

“And she wanted for a moment to hold and devour him, wanted his mouth, his ears, his coat collar, wanted to surround him and…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“It was as if a floodgate had been let down, and a rush of ecstasy mingled with long forgotten pain washed over his entire…

— L.A. Shaw

“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

“What he didn’t know was how to beg for her forgiveness, and at that moment, her forgiveness was what he craved the most…even more…

— Daniele Lanzarotta

“He’d never sat vigil for someone before—didn’t know what he was supposed to do other than wait. And lust for the man sitting by…

— Rhys Ford