Quote by Rachel Hawkins Download Open image ““I'd assumed he'd be old and burly with a side order of crotchety.”” — Rachel Hawkins ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Maybe younger than the thirty he looked, still caught in style over substance.” — Mary Hughes Copy Share Image
“He was young, gorgeous, a Ruthledge, and just enough ruthlessness to put him on the right side of edgy.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
“He was a big man; fifty or so, with greased-back grey hair and an expression that looked as if it had been kicked into… — Mark Billingham Copy Share Image
“He was a big, bony man. Iron muscles shaped his jacket sleeves and quickly wore through new trousers. He had a way of imposing… — Georges Simenon Copy Share Image
“So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.” — Chris Lange Copy Share Image
“The problem with getting older is you meant to bring sexy back, but then you got sidetracked, and wound up napping instead.” — Russell Blake Copy Share Image
“Even though he'd dragged on his jeans in a hurry, he looked utterly spectacular. Indecently handsome and more masculine than any single member of… — Sarah Morgan Copy Share Image
“He hadn't stiffened up or anything. I just wasn't used to dressing guys, even if they were dead.” — Warren Moore Copy Share Image
“than he wished he did. The other one was younger, I guessed late twenties, and his back was turned to me. They were both… — Robert J. Crane Copy Share Image
“though some gifted tailor had almost succeeded in camouflaging his plump and spankable bottom.” — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“He’s intense, quite volatile, incredibly self-assured and extremely rich. Oh, and he’s wild in the sex department. But that’s all I know. I don’t… — Jodi Ellen Malpas Copy Share Image
“Cal stepped forward, hopefully to come to my rescue. "I could toss her off the pier, Ms. Vanderlyden." Or not.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Or maybe your magic isn't that destructive after all. The rain of Doritos, the bed thing,this...Maybe it's just that you create too big, you… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“We headed down a narrow flight of stairs that ended at a low arch. Beyond the arch was yet another murky room. Did these… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I know it looks vaguely unsanitary and potentially scandalous, Nana, but I promise that Izzy and I are only pursuing noble...pursuits. We've even got… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Looking back, none of this would have happened if I’d brought lip gloss the night of the Homecoming Dance.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Izzy was sitting cross-legged on the couch, a paper-back book in her hands. She didn’t look up when we came in, and I wondered… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I knew." "What?" "I knew what you were then, Sophie. Your dad told me before the betrothal. And you told me about your grandmother,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Welcome to The Twilight Zone!” The “Holy-crap-that’s-a-lot-of-pink” Zone would have been a more accurate description.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“There was an intruder on a forbidden part of the island, and the security system was compromised." Another image of Archer's sword slicing through… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Do you remember the section on controlling demons in Demonologies ? I believe it's in chapter five." "Um...no." Irritation flashed over his face. "Honestly,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Both of us widened our eyes and said, "Woah." Then I immediately blushed. Oh my God, had I just looked at Archer and said,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Ah, Grace and Aislinn arguing. It’s like old times again,” a male voice said, sounding vaguely muffled. “Could someone take this blasted thing off… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
