“You are a cad,' he told himself. 'A cur. A bounder. A scoundrel. A ... human thesaurus.”
―
Sarah M. Eden,
The Kiss of a Stranger
“Time had come to formulate a reason to abandon the gardens and leave Miss Bower to leech onto some other gentleman, preferably one who had a certain fondness for parasites.” ― Sarah M. Eden, The Kiss of a Stranger
“I have no desire to spend every night of the next few months at balls and soirees or drowning in tea with morning callers.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“What if she thinks I’m an idiot? Corbin had asked one of his brothers that question not a month earlier. You’re a Jonquil, Layton had answered. Of course she’ll think you’re an idiot.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“I have found that sometimes a person is the last to know when she is in love. One's heart does not always share it's secrets with one's mind.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“Hope is not a prison.” Sorrel gently squeezed her arm. “Hope should lessen your fears, not intensify them” ― Sarah M. Eden, For Love or Honor
“He actually winked at Persephone as if to say, “I told you.” “You had better be suffering from an uncontrollable muscle tic,” Adam grumbled, still seemingly concentrating on the food on his plate. “Completely uncontrollable.” Harry’s smile belied his words. “Good. Otherwise I would think you were just winking at my wife.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“You look like the back end of an overworked farm mule.” ― Sarah M. Eden, The Kiss of a Stranger
“His brother Layton was apparently right: Jonquils were idiots.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“I used to think good men did not exist. But then I met you, Corbin Jonquil, and discovered I was wrong. All my life I kept hoping you were out there somewhere and that when I found you, you would love me.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Adam pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Why did Hades go after her?” he asked in a low voice, his lips still brushing her face. She barely managed to keep breathing. “He must have loved her,” she whispered. Adam’s response emerged breathless. “He must have.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“I believe that your lack of partners had everything to do with the fact that the Duke of Kielder was standing at your shoulder with his hand resting rather ominously on the hilt of his dress sword.""He scared them off," Athena surmised."Precisely.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“On your feet, maggot!” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“Adam grasped him by the throat once more and, his face an inch from Smith’s, growled out, “I am the Duke of Kielder. I am the law.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“Promise you will tell me all of your dreams, my love.” She didn’t pull out of his embrace. “My dreams?” “I intend to make them come true.” He kissed her forehead. “Every”—he shifted and kissed her cheek—“single”—he pressed a quick kiss to her lips—“dream.” “And if I told you that you already have?” He smiled. “Then you shall simply have to dream up more.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Now, Cavratt.” His Grace turned to Corbin. “Where’s the weasel?” That sent another murmur through the crowd. “This is he,” Corbin said, indicating Mr. Bentford with a quick jerk of his thumb.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Adam crossed to her bed and pulled off the blanket. He reached her at the window and draped it over her shoulders. “Adam?” Persephone looked up at him, so obviously confused. “You should have come in when the wolves first started.” Adam made his way to the door. “Come in?” she repeated. “And curled up on the bed.” He stopped at the door and turned toward her, waiting. “You knew?” Persephone whispered, her face paling noticeably. “I . . . I thought . . . I thought you were asleep.” “Asleep?” Adam answered, with an ironic raise of his eyebrows. “That’s the problem.” “Problem?” “I can’t sleep.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“Thank you.” Caroline grinned. “You’re the best uncle in the whole world!” “That is a rather bold declaration for a young lady with seven uncles,” Corbin’s twin, Jason, said from nearby, a chuckle in his tone. Seven included Crispin, Lord Cavratt. “Aren’t I your favorite uncle?” Jason smiled at Caroline. “You’re my favorite uncle in London,” Caroline clarified quite matter-of-factly. “I suppose I’ll have to be satisfied with that.” Jason shrugged.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Sure enough, Alice ran toward them both, her doll held out threateningly as she giggled. “Dolly kisses for Mister!” “I am done for, Edmund.” Corbin made the observation quite dramatically, earning a grin from the boy. “Look after the horses, and tell your aunt Clara I . . . I was brave right to the end.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Time had come to formulate a reason to abandon the gardens and leave Miss Bower to leech onto some other gentleman, preferably one who had a certain fondness for parasites.” ― Sarah M. Eden, The Kiss of a Stranger
“I have no desire to spend every night of the next few months at balls and soirees or drowning in tea with morning callers.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“What if she thinks I’m an idiot? Corbin had asked one of his brothers that question not a month earlier. You’re a Jonquil, Layton had answered. Of course she’ll think you’re an idiot.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“I have found that sometimes a person is the last to know when she is in love. One's heart does not always share it's secrets with one's mind.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“Hope is not a prison.” Sorrel gently squeezed her arm. “Hope should lessen your fears, not intensify them” ― Sarah M. Eden, For Love or Honor
“He actually winked at Persephone as if to say, “I told you.” “You had better be suffering from an uncontrollable muscle tic,” Adam grumbled, still seemingly concentrating on the food on his plate. “Completely uncontrollable.” Harry’s smile belied his words. “Good. Otherwise I would think you were just winking at my wife.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“You look like the back end of an overworked farm mule.” ― Sarah M. Eden, The Kiss of a Stranger
“His brother Layton was apparently right: Jonquils were idiots.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“I used to think good men did not exist. But then I met you, Corbin Jonquil, and discovered I was wrong. All my life I kept hoping you were out there somewhere and that when I found you, you would love me.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Adam pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Why did Hades go after her?” he asked in a low voice, his lips still brushing her face. She barely managed to keep breathing. “He must have loved her,” she whispered. Adam’s response emerged breathless. “He must have.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“I believe that your lack of partners had everything to do with the fact that the Duke of Kielder was standing at your shoulder with his hand resting rather ominously on the hilt of his dress sword.""He scared them off," Athena surmised."Precisely.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“On your feet, maggot!” ― Sarah M. Eden, Courting Miss Lancaster
“Adam grasped him by the throat once more and, his face an inch from Smith’s, growled out, “I am the Duke of Kielder. I am the law.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“Promise you will tell me all of your dreams, my love.” She didn’t pull out of his embrace. “My dreams?” “I intend to make them come true.” He kissed her forehead. “Every”—he shifted and kissed her cheek—“single”—he pressed a quick kiss to her lips—“dream.” “And if I told you that you already have?” He smiled. “Then you shall simply have to dream up more.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Now, Cavratt.” His Grace turned to Corbin. “Where’s the weasel?” That sent another murmur through the crowd. “This is he,” Corbin said, indicating Mr. Bentford with a quick jerk of his thumb.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Adam crossed to her bed and pulled off the blanket. He reached her at the window and draped it over her shoulders. “Adam?” Persephone looked up at him, so obviously confused. “You should have come in when the wolves first started.” Adam made his way to the door. “Come in?” she repeated. “And curled up on the bed.” He stopped at the door and turned toward her, waiting. “You knew?” Persephone whispered, her face paling noticeably. “I . . . I thought . . . I thought you were asleep.” “Asleep?” Adam answered, with an ironic raise of his eyebrows. “That’s the problem.” “Problem?” “I can’t sleep.” ― Sarah M. Eden, Seeking Persephone
“Thank you.” Caroline grinned. “You’re the best uncle in the whole world!” “That is a rather bold declaration for a young lady with seven uncles,” Corbin’s twin, Jason, said from nearby, a chuckle in his tone. Seven included Crispin, Lord Cavratt. “Aren’t I your favorite uncle?” Jason smiled at Caroline. “You’re my favorite uncle in London,” Caroline clarified quite matter-of-factly. “I suppose I’ll have to be satisfied with that.” Jason shrugged.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
“Sure enough, Alice ran toward them both, her doll held out threateningly as she giggled. “Dolly kisses for Mister!” “I am done for, Edmund.” Corbin made the observation quite dramatically, earning a grin from the boy. “Look after the horses, and tell your aunt Clara I . . . I was brave right to the end.” ― Sarah M. Eden, As You Are
