To tell a love story true, a romance writer must bare hearts, souls and bodies.

Then his beautiful lips touched hers. A fluttering of wings, a cry of angels, a single beat of two hearts.

God, please God, touch me, inflame me, burn me, drive me insane with desire but don't let go of me, do not let go of me. - GABRIEL -

Forsaking the shield of insensibility she had tightly woven over herself during her years as a gelder, she unbarred her heart. She invited him in.

My lord, I’d rather be alone.” His smile vanished. Not a single muscle in his body bulged, but the color of his eyes turned to dark ashes.“And I’d rather not.

Shining with craving, his emerald gaze penetrated her soul. "I desire you so much". His whisper melted her heart. His soft touch set her ablaze.

So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.

WHERE YOUR DREAMS WANDER, THERE U MAKE SEVERAL BLUNDER, EVEN IT HURT MISTAKES THUNDER, IT WILL CARVE U STRONGER, ONE DAY THE WORLD WONDER.

But for better or worse, I am not motivated by kindness.

Stop your idiocy, Sandra, please. For once in your death.

I love hockey. That's actually one of my favorite sports.

One of the most destructive anti-concepts in the history of moral philosophy is the term 'duty.

I used to encourage everyone I knew to make art; I don't do that so much anymore.

By thinking and acting affirmatively in this minute, you will influence the hour, the day, and in time, your entire life.

Even the best intentioned of great men need a few scoundrels around them; there are some things you cannot ask an honest ma to do.

Facebook is a platform inside a platform.

Always meet petulance with gentleness and perverseness with kindness. A gentle hand can lead even en elephant by a hair. Reply to thine enemy with gentleness.