She took a bad tumble. Those are some nasty bruises she's carrying," the maid said with a sad shake of the head. "Aye," Cullen agreed, his eyes trave…

- Lynsay Sands

Certainly, it is. Love is love, and loss is loss. We all love, and we all die, and everyone suffers the pain of grieving. The trick is to enjoy what …

- Lynsay Sands

Still in Bed?" Thomas had asked with amusement, as Lissianna had blinked at them. "I am so glad you got at least a little rest today. I feared you'd …

- Lynsay Sands

I thought you said that after this many years nothing should embarrass him?" Leigh said with gentle amusement. Lucian grunted. "I guess he's more sen…

- Lynsay Sands

Lucern felt himself "She called my erections wonderful?" Entienne just gaped, then raised a fist to knock on his brother's forehead as if it were a d…

- Lynsay Sands

Time is not the great teacher. Experience is. A man may live a whole life, but if he never leaves his home to experience that life, he dies knowing n…

- Lynsay Sands

I trust you with my life. I'm pretty sure I love you. But more importantly, I like you.

- Lynsay Sands

Your face is marked with lines of life, put there by love and laughter, suffering and tears. It's beautiful.

- Lynsay Sands

Oh dear, is that a skunk?" Leonora asked. "No," Alessandro gasped in horror. "No the smelly cat!" "I've told you, Alessandro darling, they aren't cat…

- Lynsay Sands