romance-novels

If the British had fought half as well as this one kissed, she thought, the Americas would still be a colony.

I looked at the girl serving refreshments to the guests, with a smile on her face. She was in her teens. She had put on an orange coloured churidar, with a yellow dupatta and had a frame on her eyes,making her chubby face pretty. I felt nothing special about her. That _; wow!_ factor was not there. Seconds later, I realised she stepped towards me and served me with a glass of juice and walked away. No talks, no smile, no eye to eye contact and definitely not love at first sight

When one is being driven to the edge, we either fight back or jump

Women are huntresses until the day we die. Our perpetual thirst for the chase endures until our last breath. It remains while we are too focused on our careers to pursue love, when we have been burned by past relationships, and even when we are simply enjoying the freedom of being single. It does not miraculously vanish once we are settled down in a monogamous relationship _ we merely make the conscious decision to remain faithful. But a lioness in a zoo is still a lioness. Romance novels are the remedy for our restless hearts. They invite us to explore and experiment within the safety of their pages. Every book is an opportunity to satisfy our unending desire to fall in love. They allow us to experience it all over again, right from the start: The intoxicating newness. The thrill of the hunt. The exhilaration of the game. The building anticipation. The worsening hunger. And finally, the fulfillment of a much-needed release. Each book offers a chance to achieve a state of blissful, glowing contentment_ Until the next one catches our eye, that is.

I look at her and I see my future...and it looks glorious.

Among the countless people in the world, two will find each other against all the odds and beat as a single eternal heart.- Not First Love

From History to ChanceThe river of time was flowing on its way, and I was swimming over its honey coloured surface with eyes closed. Does time move? It__ debatable. But we definitely move, age to age, with time and away from it, from its unmoving faces. To see its new faces. In its widest, longest and strangest art gallery.

From the hills in the early dawn,Small, thin, mist-wreathed, she came upon him;Hair sodden to the brow,Eyes like agates,Lips apart, tongue flicking at words frozen in her head.Gliding to his feet, She caught his hand and said'come help me, mister, or she'll be dead.

I'm not taken and you needn't worry yourself about sharing me because I'm not asking you to. -Aria Cason

Some seek the limelight and some hold the light in place

This is it, so please don't question it. I love you, I need you, and you mean everything to me. So, will you have me? Please put your all your eggs in one basket because I am doing the same. I don't want a life without you in it so please don't let me have one.

She was supposed to be my salvation, and though she wouldn__ be my ruin, the loss was going to thrust my life right back to what started my downward spiral in the first place.

They did it quite a lot after that first encounter" ... when Jill remembers first meeting the dashing Baron.

You can fall out of love accidentally but you can't fall back in consciously, try as you may. It's like waking up out of bed. You look around you, take it all in and, when you're awake, wonder 'how did I get here?' And that's what your heart does sometimes; it keeps its secrets, even from you and throws you back the reins when you're least prepared. By then it's too late.

The chemistry between us will blow this place apart and make it better through destruction.

You are probably the only girl on the planet that would spend so much time with Dylan Porter, who might just be the single most hottest guy on the planet, and try to get him to date other women,_ Clara laughed and shook her head in disbelief.

Cal opened another cabinet and removed a bottle of anti-inflammatory tablets, placing them on the table in front of her along with the ice pack he snagged from the freezer.She glanced at him, suspicious. __hat__ this?_ __he drug I offer to all of my victims to make them more compliant. It__ ibuprofen,_ he said when she glared at him. __t__l help with the pain and hopefully keep the swelling down. As will the ice. Do you need help taking your boots off?___o that it__l be more difficult for me to run away when you bring out your collection of shrunken human heads?___ow you__e catching on.

Reed wanted to believe, and he had to place faith in her, to have a life with her. __uby, the one thing I know for certain is I love you. I have faith in you. I believe in you.