Quote by Tessa Dare Download Open image ““Are you hurt?' she asked. He let his arms fall to the sides. 'I'm slain.”” — Tessa Dare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The bruises on my arm?"she asked. From pulling you up,"he explained."I'm sorry."He touched her arm as if he were trying to take away the… — Lynne Ewing Copy Share Image
“He reached for one of her fidgeting hands, grasping hold. Her eyes met his then faltered, lowered and grazed over his damaged skin. Her… — Lotchie Burton Copy Share Image
“She sat icy and withdrawn. She had hoped he would touch her, put his arms around her. Now she felt she would kill him… — Maeve Binchy Copy Share Image
“He wanted to be sure she was alright. “Are you hurt?” he asked. A wave of affection flowed through her. She felt better than… — Jessica Satin Copy Share Image
“That was before I saw the look on your face when you heard what everyone’s saying. I don’t want you to get hurt because… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
“I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?” Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the… — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Am I hurting you at all?” “Not enough,” he whispered. “Make me bleed.” — Olivia Cunning Copy Share Image
“Another sharp pang stabbed him in the ribs and made him jolt with a grunt. "Are you in pain?" Alex smirked. 'I've been bludgeoned… — Amy Jarecki Copy Share Image
“Here have I come to die,' he said, 'and where else could I ask to die but in your arms?” — Roger Lancelyn Green Copy Share Image
“I’m going to kill you,” she whispered. He sat up once more, wrapped her hair around his fist and growled. “Fuck me, instead.” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
“This explains so much," she said, clucking her tongue in mother-hen fashion. "You're compensating for this withered appendage." Withered appendage? What the devil was… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“You think a few features scattered on your face make you plain? I am ugly to the core. All England knows it. And after… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“I’d be more than happy to let you survey my physical perfection in its entirety. But only if I get to see you, too.”… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Words for everyday showers of prettiness, and the kind of misty loveliness that disappears whenever you try to grasp it. Beauty that’s heralded by… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“ The captain? Sophia stood staring numbly after him. Had he just said he’d introduce her to the captain? Of someone else was the… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Madeline stood before him in a gown of rich, emerald-green silk. The low-cut bodice did miraculous things for her bosom, and the vibrant color… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And she was well-enough acquainted with loneliness to understand that the worst part wasn't having nobody caring for you - it was having nobody… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“He stood in the doorway to a side chamber, bared to the waist and dripping. He propped one shoulder against the doorway and clutched… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And you claim to be feeling this way. Floatish. Singsong-ish. About me.” She sighed. “Yes.” “That’s absurd.” “I know, but I can’t seem to… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“No, of course she didn't say it. But there is no other reason she should have called, except to pave the way for her… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“And there it was. The prim face of censure he’d been seeking. A strange sense of satisfaction descended on him. Divine justice, perhaps. Other… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Another sketch-this one of Gabriel-hung on the all above the water cask. It swiveled gently on a single tack; or rather, the paper hung… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
