For some reason, when people meet me and find out I'm a writer they always ask if I write children's books. Um... please don't let your kids read my books. Well, unless your kids are in their 30s or something...then yeah, they're old enough. LOL

— Michelle M. Pillow

For whom do you cry, my son?” the Great Spirit asked.“I do not know.”“Yes, you do.

— P.J. Parker

Gavin cupped his hands to his mouth. “Here, dragon-dragon-dragon!” he yelled. Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.

— Richard Due

Good friends will allow you to be as innocent and free as a child when in private, and as wise and mature as an adult when in public.

— Criss Jami

He didn't want just one morning with her, just one dawn breaking across the horizon. He wanted every dawn forever, every night, and the hours in between.

— R.E. Butler

He felt torn. He wanted her to feel safe with him, but he also wanted her to feel the sort of heady excitement that any young girl should feel when they fall in love. Furthermore, he wanted to give her everything she craved, and he was not quite sure if he could do it.

— Emily Arden

He leans forward and presses a kiss to my cheek. It's so romantic and soft. I want to capture it in a mason jar and preserve it for later.

— R.S. Grey

He’s a he. I mean he’s a guy. He’s your mate. Oh my God, you’re gay!” Ales exclaimed. Liam slapped himself on the forehead.

— Alanea Alder

How charming. The king and his little princess knocking on my covens' door.” Ursula sighed dramatically. “What do you insolent merfolks want with me now? I swear I haven’t eaten any of your children.”-Ursula

— Khalia Hades

I always wake up early in a strange bed. I looked at Bertrand, I wonder about him. There was a sort of easy grace in whatever he did, He didn't talk much. I watched this boy sleeping beside me. God, was he tall, and handsome. I was surprised, during the night, when he's told me he was only nineteen. I never would have imagined this kind of cool confidence could come so early to a person. But nineteen, after all, wasn't so far off. I remembered how stupid I was in my relations with other people then.

— Michèle Bernstein