It wasn’t as if she was terrified of heights, she simply preferred to be closer to solid ground, where words like plummet and plunge did not linger in her mind.
A magical blending of mystery, romance, and deep and dangerous secrets. Kelly Parra’s Invisible Touch is an action-packed coming-of-age novel, sure to keep readers turning pages and begging for a sequel.
That’s what came from having romance in your soul. You believe in things like love at first sight and perfect presents.
Romance is not an idea, but a moment. An unspoken glance when someone looks into your eyes and knows exactly who you are, what you need.
Romance goes like this: Boy gets girl. Boy loses girl. Boy gets girl again. The end. It can’t be any other way.
I may be heaven-sent, but I’m not perfect.
My God, Jack – with a look like that, you two should just get a room. And try not to pick the one with a dead body next to it this time.
What was she thinking? Tarnished Silver? Brother. He probably practiced that smoldering look in the mirror so all women within a mile would fall over like nine pins when he smiled. Well, count her out. He was mouthwatering to look at, but so was cheesecake, and cheesecake was a heck of a lot safer.
Romance is a universally unspoken language understood by all living organism on this planet except heterosexual men.
All those who love know exactly the limit they’re prepared to go to. They know exactly what is required.
Embrace relational uncertainty. It’s called romance. Embrace spiritual uncertainty. It’s called mystery. Embrace occupational uncertainty. It’s called destiny. Embrace emotional uncertainty. It’s called joy. Embrace intellectual uncertainty. It’s called revelation.
We’ve been wed more than a month. Since it appears you mean to stay, I might as well give you leave to call me by my christian name. It is preferable, at any rate, to ’clodpole.
How about we give each other everything we can and not blame each other for what we can’t.
They say money talks, but all mine ever says is ’good-bye sucker.’
As for the military or service professionals, I have nothing but respect for them, but come on, when it comes to romance novels, we all know it’s really about the uniforms and how the guys look in them!
Smile. It’s the second best thing you can do with your lips.
Sounds like you kids have some talking to do. I’ll be eavesdropping from the kitchen.
Honest to God, she was the noisiest woman he’d ever been shot at with.
There ain’t a man in the world cares about a woman’s past until he’s thinking of her in his future.
Everybody’s heart is like a cup. They stumble from place to place and person to person, trying to get them filled. They get cracked, those cups, and even broken. Some people throw them away, thinking that it will stop the pain. Poor fools. Nobody can fill a cup but Almighty God Himself. Nobody.