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  • #1
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Could I but lay my head in your lap, lass. Feel your hand on me, and sleep wi' the scent of you in my bed.

    Christ, Sassenach. I need ye.”
    Diana Gabaldon, The Scottish Prisoner

  • #2
    Diana Gabaldon
    “When the day shall come that we do part," he said softly, and turned to look at me, "if my last words are not 'I love you'-ye'll ken it was because I didna have time.”
    Diana Gabaldon

  • #3
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I will find you," he whispered in my ear. "I promise. If I must endure two hundred years of purgatory, two hundred years without you - then that is my punishment, which I have earned for my crimes. For I have lied, and killed, and stolen; betrayed and broken trust. But there is the one thing that shall lie in the balance. When I shall stand before God, I shall have one thing to say, to weigh against the rest."

    His voice dropped, nearly to a whisper, and his arms tightened around me.

    Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Dragonfly in Amber

  • #4
    Diana Gabaldon
    “It has always been forever, for me, Sassenach”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #5
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Then kiss me, Claire," he whispered, "And know that you are more to me than life, and I have no regret.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #6
    Diana Gabaldon
    “There is an oath upon her," he said to Arch, and I realized dimly that he was still speaking in Gaelic, though I understood him clearly. "She may not kill, save it is for mercy or her life. It is myself who kills for her.”
    Diana Gabaldon, A Breath of Snow and Ashes

  • #7
    E.L. James
    “Laters, baby.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #8
    E.L. James
    “- "Why don't you like to be touched?"
    - "Because I'm fifty shades of fucked-up, Anastasia”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #9
    E.L. James
    “This is me, Ana. All of me...and I'm all yours. What do I have to do to make you realize that? To make you see that I want you any way I can get you. That I love you.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #10
    E.L. James
    “He tastes of white wine and apple pie and Christian. I run my fingers through his hair, holding him to me while our tongues explore and curl and twist around each other, my blood heating in my veins.We're breathless when Christian pulls away.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

  • #11
    E.L. James
    “Let me ask you something first. Do you want a regular vanilla relationship with no kinky fuckery at all?"
    My mouth drops open. "Kinky fuckery?" I squeak.
    "Kinky fuckery."
    "I can't believe you said that.'
    "Well, I did. Answer me," he says calmly.
    I flush. My inner goddess is down on bended knee with her hands clasped in supplication begging me.
    "I like your kinky fuckery," I whisper.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #12
    E.L. James
    “I'm anything but fine. I feel like the sun has set and not risen for five days, Ana. I'm in perpetual night here".”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #13
    E.L. James
    “Don’t leave me,” he whispers.
    “Oh, for crying out loud—no! I am not going to go!” I shout and it’s cathartic. There, I’ve said it. I am not leaving.
    “Really?” His eyes widen.
    “What can I do to make you understand I will not run? What can I say?”
    He gazes at me, revealing his fear and anguish again. He swallows. “There is one thing you can do.”
    “What?” I snap.
    “Marry me,” he whispers.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #14
    E.L. James
    “Are you on your own?"
    "No. There are six people staring at me right now wondering who the hell i'm talking to."
    shit..."Really?" I gasp, panicked.
    "Yes. Really. My girlfriend," he announces away from the phone.
    holy cow! "They probably all thought you were gay, you know.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #15
    E.L. James
    “You love me,” I whisper.
    His eyes widen further and his mouth opens. He takes a huge breath as if winded. He looks tortured—vulnerable.
    “Yes,” he whispers. “I do.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #16
    E.L. James
    “You wanted hearts and flowers,” he murmurs.
    I blink at him, not quite believing what I’m seeing.
    “You have my heart.” And he waves toward the room.
    “And here are the flowers,” I whisper, completing his sentence. “Christian, it’s lovely.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker



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