I decided to write category romance as I'd recently discovered them, and enjoyed them.

Why were there no buoys in life to show you the way?

You're the love of my life. I don't care how corny that sounds. You're the start of it, and the end of it. And you're the best of it.

A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.

Plus it's just embarrassing when someone - oops.' She pressed a hand to her side, and had the blood draining out of Harper's face. 'What? What?' 'Nothing. baby's moving around. Sometimes it gives me a jolt is all.' 'You should stand up. You should sit down.

Roarke's brow cocked as he noted Casto take in the black satin that slithered over Eve's body. In the manner of men or unfriendly male dogs, Roarke showed his teeth.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes." She thought of him, of them, the lifetime already shared. "It's how long it lasts."