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“He leaned in and took her mouth with his, snatching away her words and her protests and whittling the moment down to just them.…

— Cari Quinn

“Her motherly instinct told her that there was too much of something in Natasha, and that it would prevent her from being happy.”

— Leo Tolstoy

“I stood there for a few more seconds, watching her go. And I couldn’t do anything but admire her courage, her compassion. I wanted…

— Charles Sheehan-Miles

“She stood a little straighter, closed her eyes, and raised her arms in embrace of her final act. The she took a deep breath…

— John Saul

“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

“She was swaying slightly from side to side, and he could see her shoulders rise and fall with each shuddering breath. He knew that…

— Julia Quinn

“She was welcoming and perfect in his arms. He kissed her, buried his face in the sweet hollow of her neck. Her curls brushed…

— Leigh Bardugo

“Then, slowly, like the sunrise peeking over the horizon, she smiled. She snapped the box closed. She didn’t scream. She didn’t run. She didn’t…

— Cora Carmack

“There in that embrace, she feels something shuffling around, moving warily fumbling through the dusty rooms of her heart, and, one by one, turning…

— Toby Barlow

“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

“She said little in answer to the strenuous Pressures with which at last he ventur’d to enfold her, but not thinking it Decent, for…

— Eliza Haywood

“He pulled her hand to his chest. She was suddenly flooded by the oh-so-recent memory of lying against his chest, his strong arms around…

— Melanie Dickerson