43 Quotes by Anna Campbell

Seeing her was like standing in sunlight after a long, hard winter, but he couldn't be easy meeting her in such surroundings."Oh, Jonas," she said in a broken voiced started to cry."Tesoro... sweetheart... my love," he choked out, cradling her in his arms. "Don't cry. Please don't cry.

Seeing her was like standing in sunlight after a long, hard winter, but he couldn't be easy meeting her in such surroundings."Oh, Jonas," she said in a broken voice and started to cry."Tesoro... sweetheart... my love," he choked out, cradling her in his arms. "Don't cry. Please don't cry.

A hint of triumph lit the girl's face, made her dark beauty blaze like a torch. "My sister is beyond your reach, Mr. Merrick.""You're not." He flavored his smile with menace.

She loved his laughter. She loved that he faced the world with a reckless smile on his scarred face. Her heart crashed against her chest. A revelation descended. A revelation unrelated to the desire heating her blood.

Like a mare scenting a stallion, she shifted nervously.

Her smile was provoking. Where had she learned to smile like that? The woman who arrived at his castle wouldn't smile like that. She'd been a furled rosebud, fragrant with potential. This Sidonie was a full-blown flower, sweet-scented and luscious.

He couldn’t get enough of that luscious mouth, of her tangy flavor.

Giles kissed her again, hard and furious. As if he hated her. He’d been in love for years, yet he’d never realized love could be like this. Like someone struck him with a club over and over again. Like fire devouring him. Sweet and terrible. Painful and fierce.

Lydia finally found it in herself to forgive her mother for seizing what small joy she could, whatever the consequences. Love, it seemed, had its own imperatives.