Long hair Quote by Natasha Ewendt

“All she could do was stare dumbly at him as she trembled all over, for he was so rampantly glorious, it had stolen her…

— Thea Harrison

“Seconds ebb and wane. She’s not afraid of her voice anymore, but she’s not entirely sure she trusts it. She’s seen the damage caused…

— Laura Kreitzer

“ What do you need me for? Salander's greatest fear, which was so huge and so black that it was of phobic proportions, was…

— Stieg Larsson

“The hair on his arms rose at the simmering wrath in her voice. A woman made of steel and crackling embers.”

— Sarah J. Maas

“She leveled me with her eyes and twirled her braid. A bad idea since that one gesture brought three old dudes to her booth.…

— Jaime Reed

“But that was before she'd gotten that chest, before that slash of black hair had gone from something to pull on the bus to…

— Junot Díaz

“Knees suddenly weak, she reached for his forearms to stabilize herself. “You came for me.” He beamed, looking for all the world like a…

— Marissa Meyer

“She was speaking again, her voice like the chirp of a bird who has flown into a black tunnel but does not yet know…

— Andre Dubus III

“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

“For a heartbeat, the silence peeled back long enough for that question to worm its way into her skull, into her skin, into her…

— Sarah J. Maas

“She didn’t argue or resist or even speak. She simply followed him, not knowing where he was taking her. The manner in which he…

— Kristen Morgen

“She came up on her toes, closing the distance between them as he whispered—more breath than sound—a single devastating word, a word echoed in…

— Sarah MacLean