He had the effect on her of a window being thrown open and fresh air and sunlight being let in
Elizabeth von ArnimSometimes the clouds weren’t weightless. Sometimes their bellies got dark and full. It was life. It happened. It didn’t mean it wasn’t scary, or that I wasn’t still afraid, but now I knew that as long as I was standing under it with Braden beside me when those clouds broke, I’d be alright.
Samantha YoungTag: sweet awesome contemporary-romance lovely hot
Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.
Samantha YoungTag: romance contemporary-romance lovely hot alpha-male arrogant possessive-hero
The boy slept well in the woodland nest where he had laid himself down, in that kind of thin but refreshing sleep which people have when they begin to lie out of doors. At first he only dipped below the surface of sleep, and skimmed along like a salmon in shallow water, so close to the surface that he fancied himself in air. He thought himself awake when he was already asleep. He saw the stars
above his face, whirling on their silent and sleepless axis, and the leaves of the trees rustling against them, and he heard small changes in the grass. These little noises of footsteps and soft-fringed wing-beats and stealthy bellies drawn over the grass blades or rattling against the bracken at first frightened or interested him, so that he moved to see what they were (but never saw), then soothed him, so that he no longer cared to see what they were but trusted them to be themselves, and finally left him altogether as he swam down deeper and deeper, nuzzling into the scented turf, into the warm ground, into the unending waters under the earth.
Tag: lovely
...did you know that in your eyes there are bright flecks of green and orange - and that they are lovely?...
John GeddesTag: colors eyes lovely green orange flecks
Peter.' It was the first time I had used his name. 'You heard me sing tonight, did you not?'
'Yes, love.'
The endearment took my breath away - made me forget what I meant to say. I stood there with but one thought: He must care about me.
Tag: love jane-austen pride-and-prejudice lovely peter-bushell mary-bennet
There are things that can be fixed with an apology and things that can't.
Otani Lovely ComplexTag: forgiveness lovely apologizing complex
She wanted to return to her dream. Perhaps it was still somewhere there behind her closed eyelids. Perhaps a little of its happiness still clung like gold dust to her lashes. Don't dreams in fairy tales sometimes leave a token behind?
Cornelia FunkeTag: inspirational sleep dreams dreaming dream fairy-tales sleeping inkheart lovely
Before I could reply, he had picked me up, literally swept me off my feet, and kissed me. And afterwards, when I tried to speak, he silenced me in much the same manner. It was a shock (but not at all distasteful) to be so caught up. Later - when he at last set me down - he handled me more gently. He took of my glasses and told me that he loved me.
Jennifer PaynterTag: truth love jane-austen confession pride-and-prejudice lovely gentle tenderness heart-breaking peter-bushell mary-bennet jennifer-paynter
Su aliento le llegaba anhelante y él lo sentía tibio sobre sus labios
A.J. CroninTag: lovely
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