Romance Quote by Deborah Leblanc — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“What's he saying?" Buggy asked, her voice shaky.”

“Who's the young man beside you?" Helen suddenly asked. "Oh, I see, you're one of us." She turned to Nonie. "And you did introduce us before." She tapped a finger against her right temple. "Every once in a while this old clock up here forgets to click to the next second. I apologize for that.”

“Margaret's voice, with its raspy twang, reminded her of magnolias and whiskey.”

“When Shaundelle turned and looked back at Nonie she had her lips pursed. "The man say wear whatever you want. Wear black, girl. It's slimmin', not that you need any slimmin' with your skinny self, but it makes me look like I've been dietin' for a week. I don't want to be the only one wearin' black, so wear black, okay?”

“He'd died. Plain and simple. And it pissed him off. Left him frustrated and disappointed. Where had all , the guardian angel crap they'd fed him in catechism gone to? He'd seen no angels, seraphim, archangels or pearly gates. No one to show him the ropes now that he was dead. What the hell was he supposed to do?”

“she told me to be my own hero. Inside of all of us was the potential for greatness—all it took was a change in perspective.”

“You could have arrived atop a wildcat and no one would have said a word. They will adore you.”

“Good evening, Mrs. Grey," Christian says softly. He's standing by the piano, dressed in a tight black T-shirt, and jeans...those jeans- the ones he wore in the playroom. Oh my. They are over washed pale-blue denim, snug, ripped at the knee and hot. He saunters over to me, his feet bare, the top button of the jeans undone, his smoldering eyes never leaving mine. "Good to have you home. I've been waiting for you.”

“You light up my life, Loren Calla.”

“I can't imagine a romance novel published today where the hero rapes the heroine and she falls in love with him.”

“Her sweat is my scent”