Quote by Julia Quinn

“Her wide eyes beheld him in the darkness. Like lamps, they captured the glow of the rising crescent moon. Hope filled his breast. Every…

— Julie Berry

“At least it was dark. His eyes drifted down over her body, the ripe curves in the moonlight, and a dreamy expression crossed his…

— Anne Stuart

“marveling at this boldness and ease in her presence, and not for one second losing sight of her, though he did not look at…

— Leo Tolstoy

“But in the moonlight they were little more than silhouettes. A reflection of her life. A mere shadow of what she’d expected it to…

— Lorraine Heath

“I wished I could draw the way her broad-shouldered body threw a shadow on the moonpale dust. How brave she looked just then.”

— Janet Fitch

“He didn't mind her catching a glimpse of all the dark as long as he could be a part of her light.”

— S. M. Yair-Levy

“though she hurried him on, he dawdled, his head back, squinting at the stars. There were no revelations to be had there. Just pinpricks…

— Clive Barker

“He adjusted his body in relation to hers. His head angled down, his hand forming a canopy between them to shield her face from…

— Jhumpa Lahiri

“He turns toward the voice. It is as though the darkness itself has spoken. But when he looks closer he can make her out…

— Lucy Foley

“Her fingertips reached to trace the damage, but he grasped her hand with his own. He leaned down, far enough that the dark ends…

— Kelly Creagh

“He loved her hair. It was like sunshine. Not the sunshine he saw here in England, but the all-consuming sun found on the open…

— Kristi Ann Hunter

“Seeing him was like being hit in the chest. Like something exploding inside her, a quick ravenous fire that made her shiver. So bright…

— Stacia Kane