Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Sweet N Sexy Soulful Quotes

Hello everyone and welcome to another addition of Soulful Quotes. Today, I have several great stories I think you will like for this month's feature. They are all from some of my fellow Turquoise Morning Press authors and their most recent releases.

Personally, I love hearing some of the great lines that fall from romance heroes' mouths and most times, I make a mental note of them. The books I feature are from authors who were not afraid to be soulful, sappy, and/or suggestive when it came to their heroes. So, grab a seat, and pick up a pen and paper so you can add these to your TBR list.

Happy reading!

Obviously, he had gone too far. Pushed it.

And dammit, this was not where he needed to be. In her bed. For a thousand reasons.

But he was.

With his thumb, he caressed her damp cheek. Taking her face into his hands, he kissed her lightly on the forehead.

“He’s gone, Kate,” he whispered, drinking in the essence of her. He couldn’t bring himself to say the word dead. “I’m sorry that it happened, but it did. He’s gone...but I’m not.”

“It’s not that simple, Michael.”

“I can make it simple.”

“How?”

“You’re not ready. And I need to be patient. That’s about as simple as I can make it.”~ Maddie James, Murder on the Mountain



He stared down intently at her. "I was destined to meet you. The rest will become clear in its own good time. As for the vampire, let's just call him an appetite enhancer, you know, something to stir up the blood and get the juices flowing?" He eyed her with his best predatory look. "Other activities work even better."
~ Daryn CrossHoney Blood and the Collector








She crossed her arms over her waist. “Whatever. Just because you’ve retired to the country doesn’t mean you have to do things the same old way you’ve always done. Why not be creative? Try new things.” She waltzed to the center of the room, then spun toward him and halted five feet under his nose. “What are you afraid of?”

Tom drew in a deep breath. She didn’t realize how close she’d come to hitting the mark. It made him uneasy all of a sudden. He spoke without thinking, something he never did.

“You’re the one holed up here in the woods like a hermit. What are you afraid of?” He strode to the window and turned away from her. “What are you running away from?”
~ Suzanne Barrett, Risking It All

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