romance-novels

So, daddy, huh?C__on Blue-Eyes, don__ be like that. You kept screaming __ore_ and it was the dirtiest thing I could think of.

Lucas, I never wanted children. I just want to be CEO. I want money, power, and on occasion, sex

I want you in every way possible and in ways you__e probably never even imagined. Your saving grace is I don__ sleep with vamps. If things were different we wouldn__ be talking and you__ be enjoying the hell out of where this could be going._ - Lexan, The Way You Bite

It__ like I__ suddenly a hormonally charged teenager or living in a bad romance novel: I suddenly can__ stop myself from noticing every man around me. Which means that Darcy, Samantha, and Michael are probably right. Plus, there was that disturbing dream about Voldemort this morning. I need to lose my gay-husband virginity before I lose my mind entirely. I need to find someone to sleep with me. And the fact that I don__ have the faintest idea how to make that happen is just further proof that it needs to.__INGLE-MINDED

I will never intentionally ask you for anything that you aren__ willing to give. But if I do, you can always say no._ He lets that sink in for a moment. __ut you won__.

He couldn__ grab reality if he attempted the task with both hands.

Wouldn__ you like to believe you__e the center of someone__ universe? To feel so special that the rest of the world didn__ matter and it could all wait? What would you be willing to pay for that - any time you needed to feel that way?

I always thought that falling in love should feel like jumping from a cliff. A fall that scares you as much as it excites you, that leaves you breathless and wanting more. The impossible kind _ that ruins you for everyone else. This wasn__ it, and my chances of finding it have just become harder. I am not the same girl that I was before. Finding that special guy prepared to carry my load with me, would be one in a million, a fairytale come true, and just maybe, an impossible dream_

No matter how far apart we may be, no matter what dreams we may chase after individually, I want you to know that you will always be my first priority. I will always, always love you.

Allow me to introduce myself. I am Enrico Manuel Alejandro Stephan Montebello, and you are trespassing on my land.

The dark sky seemed to swallow the moon, as Samantha stood alone on the deserted highway.

What was that? Valentine's Day? Her heart gave a little skip at the thought, she had never spent it in a romantic way before, usually the day meant sending and receiving cute Cupid cards and heart shaped sugar candies, but it was all in a platonic celebration of friendship. This time, it would not be like that, it would be ... special.

I am not a twenty-two-year-old boy; I am not a besotted fool. If you think to jilt me, think again. For I will not turn tail and run the other way as he did, oh no. I will find you, and I will drag you to the altar on your back if need be, no matter how you might be screaming. No matter how scandalous it might be.

It didn__ matter that she didn__ live here, that a relationship was out of the question. It was probably because a relationship wouldn__ happen that he could let himself get this close. He wrapped his arms tighter around her as though this were all that existed in the world. Just the two of them, the mountain, the clean winter air. The taste of her tongue on his lips.

We are all fools in love

Low and behold what comes of reading too many romance novels.

Leave me alone,Do me a favor, abandon me,I want to think about,You me and the idea of forever.

I've never kissed an art forger before" Lord Huntington to Eliza Somerton in "An Artful Seduction