“ Arian's ebony hair was spread in a shimmering fan around her shoulders, reminding Tristan absurdly of Snow White in her glass coffin. Even in death, hadn't the deceptive blush of life stained Snow Whi… Teresa Medeiros
“ He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. I thought I’d die for wanting you. Teresa Medeiros
“ His lips nuzzled her ear. Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die, he whispered. Teresa Medeiros
“ I don’t know what was more exhausting—being forced to spew out overwrought poetry for hours on end or having that little girl gaze at me all night as if I hung the moon. A wry smile touched Adrian’s l… Teresa Medeiros
“ He caught her bythe shoulders and gave her a hard little shake. Do you think you're so charming in that silly little nightdress that I can't resist tumbling you? Do you think I have no pride when it c… Teresa Medeiros
“ He would not kiss her mouth or allow her to caress him in tenderness. He broke his fierce silence only to whisper what wicked magic he was going to work until it took little more than the husky rasp o… Teresa Medeiros
“ Their gazes met. His eyes swept her in a velvet caress, uncertainty stamped on his features. The night loomed between them, as dark and impenetrable as his eyes. Rowena had to look away. She forced he… Teresa Medeiros
“ It's true that romance novels do detail the courtship phase of a relationship. We usually write 'And they lived happily ever after' before our heroine starts snoring or our hero starts tossing his soc… Teresa Medeiros
“ Esme slowly turned the picture over, her hands beginning to tremble again. Inscribed across the back of the photograph, in a woman’s elegant script, were two words. The ink might have faded, but the s… Teresa Medeiros
“ Princess, he whispered against her ear. My beautiful, beautiful princess. I want to spoil you. Pamper you. Indulge you. Teresa Medeiros
“ As he shook off his servant’s grip and staggered heavily to his feet, the sunlight streaming through the outside door struck him full in the face.Samantha gasped.A fresh scar, still red and angry, bis… Teresa Medeiros
“ When her father offered him her hand in marriage and a fortune in gold and jewels as a reward, Burke informed him that he would be content with nothing more than a kiss.’ Her father must have been a m… Teresa Medeiros
“ If I had a theme song it would probably be B-Boys Makin’ with the Freak Freak by the Beastie Boys. Teresa Medeiros
“ Me mum always told me the rich was blessed, but I thought she was talkin' about gold. She leaned over to cackle in his ear, then actually patted him on the head as if he was some slavering lapdog. You… Teresa Medeiros
“ They were old, their covers cracked and their bindings frayed, but as far as Gwendolyn was concerned that only made the words cocooned between their musty pages more precious. Teresa Medeiros
