Quote by Sloane Kennedy

“His hair was especially mussed. So much so that her fingertips tingled with the need to grab and plunder the curls and let her…

— Taryn Elliott

“Kes stiffened. His cock twitched against my lower back. Instead of anger, he laughed quietly. “So black and white to you.” Cupping my throat,…

— Pepper Winters

“his thoughts could be so black as to make hers shine gray.”

— Hugh Howey

“He stood in the doorway with his hands in his pockets, the picture of nonchalance, and even as a human, he was too gorgeous…

— Julie Kagawa

“Hundreds of eyes watched him like vultures circling a wounded dog, but they didn’t matter. Only one pair of eyes mattered to Grey at…

— Kathryn Smith

“His hands massaged my back as I looked into his eyes. His eyes were the strangest color of grey. They were almost a translucent…

— Scott Hildreth

“His lips were parted, lids heavy. This moment might not be about him and me, about two bodies unified in pleasure or anything profound,…

— Cara McKenna

“Grey!” he said, his tired face brightening. “Wherever did you spring from?” “Zeus’s forehead, no doubt,” Grey said.”

— Diana Gabaldon

“He told me to stay away from you.” Strong hands roamed her back in the most comforting fashion. “You should have listened.” Rose raised…

— Kathryn Smith

“Beside her I felt grey, like she had all the colours I'd ever need.”

— Daniela Sacerdoti

“I could look at you forever,” he admitted roughly as the gown joined her wrapper on the floor. “Looking is very good,” she replied,…

— Kathryn Smith

“When he saw me, pleasure filled those grey eyes, and he smiled sleepily. troubles piled in jagged heaps all around us, but in the…

— Nancy Holzner