Anusiya Devi

“Singing rose up from the convent, filling the woods with a peaceful echo that tried to penetrate her heart and smooth her features; but nothing could ease the pain of saying goodbye.”
― Kate Willis, The Twin Arrows

“He was desire, and I was his prisoner, chained up by his kisses. Submissive to his touch.”
― Candace Knoebel, The Taste of Her Words

“Her skin smells of vintage books and pale moonlight, exotic things, forbidden loves and rainy nights.”
― Melody Lee, Moon Gypsy

“She looked at me, and she saw something no one else did. Even I don't know what." -Landon”
― Ella James, Fractured Love