Quote by Mary Balogh

“His words were so soft that the wind nearly destroyed them.”

— Maggie Stiefvater

“Taken altogether, his appearance was a veritable assault of virility.”

— Tessa Dare

“A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.”

— Heather James

“He didn’t look as if he’d been through a whirlwind exactly but he’d certainly endured a stiff breeze.”

— Sara Sheridan

“He was a breath of fresh air after the heart wrenching storm that had engulfed me.”

— Rebecca Donovan

“Then his head sank to the floor of its own accord and from his nostrils came the last faint flicker of his breath.”

— Franz Kafka

“She smelled of flowers and rain. A meadow beneath a storm. It was intoxicating, and before he could even ponder why he would think…

— Micah Persell

“He was new to the sycophancy and cowardice of men; their inability to think alone appalled him as much as did their need to…

— Kate O'Brien

“The air smelled of blood, sweat, and anger.”

— Angela Orlowski-Peart

“His eyes were teary from the wind, red-rimmed and bloodshot. His nose was running and there were tears on his windblown cheeks. She”

— Alice McDermott

“He had an extraordinarily casual air about him. I'd noticed that before, when he had tossed himself out the window.”

— Rinsai Rossetti

“Scared of storms?” She jumped. The voice had come from behind her, and she forced her hands to her sides, ready to feign nonchalance.…

— Brigid Kemmerer