Name Quote by Marisa de los Santos

“There was hardly a touch of earth in her love for Clare. To her sublime trustfulness he was all that goodness could be—knew all…

— Thomas Hardy

“Her fingertips dug into his shoulders as she pressed closer. Then her lips parted to his, and there was no mistaking the passion in…

— Sierra Donovan

“I was beautiful, or so my father told me. My oval mirror showed me a face with nothing written on it. I had suitors…

— Emma Donoghue

“I haven’t heard a woman say my name in a long time, Theresa. Say my name.” She pulled in a hard breath, pretending to…

— Suzanne Enoch

“Though unaware of it at that moment, Missie had just made some friends for life. Not one of those men sitting round her tiny…

— Janette Oke

“what the boy felt at that moment was that he was in the presence of the only woman in his life, and that, with…

— Paulo Coelho

“Her face, the face of a saint, a viking Madonna, shone through the faint motes that snowed across the candlelight, drew down its flush…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“As always, just the sight of him gave her a quick inner jolt. His face was like a painting, a depiction in perfect oils…

— J.D. Robb

“She had been born with a different name, to a woman with laughing eyes and warmly whispered words of love who’d died degraded and…

— C.S. Harris

“Later, early Christmas morning, I was still awake, and Susan was asleep, on her back, with her mouth open slightly. I looked at her…

— Robert B. Parker

“She felt shy, like a precious gift being gloatingly unwrapped, but she didn’t resent his moment of purely masculine triumph. The glory of the…

— Susan Napier

“It began with the Christmas tree lights. They were candy-bright, mouth-size. She wanted to feel the lightness of them on her tongue, the spark…

— Kirsty Logan