Johanna Lindsey
Johanna Lindsey
Johanna Lindsey, is one of the most popular American writers of historical romance novels worldwide. All of her books reached the New York Times bestseller list, many reaching No. 1...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
Date of Birth10 March 1952
CountryUnited States of America
tear
If you can't laugh at your own characters, or shed a tear for them, or even get angry at one of them, no one else will either.
writing age occupation
Writing was my first occupation, begun at age 23.
friendship pleasure share
What is a friend if not someone you feel close to, someone you like being with, someone you can confide in and share pleasure with. -Jeremy Malory-
easy
Biding time is easy -- and gets you nowhere.
honor defeat
Defeat held no honor.
Do for yourself, for no one else will.
hands said touch-me
And here I thought you were actually going to behave yourself," he said. "It's going to get worse if they don't keep their hands off you." "I suppose you're going to tell me now that only you have the right to touch me." "I see we understand each other.
moving eye years
Anthony grinned at her, knowing that would probably infuriate her all the more. "My eyes have been a-wandering, as you put it, for the last nineteen years. Give them a rest, Roslynn. They settled on you and don't want to move on.
love-you night thinking
You aren't even angry with me anymore, Stefan, so let me up." He didn't budge. "It would be a misconception on your part, little Tanya, if you are thinking I have to be angry to make love to you." His head bent, his lips grazing her cheek all the way to her ear. With his warm breath sending tingles all over her, he continued in a whisper, "I wanted you last night, today a dozen times, right now more than ever. Tell me to love you, Tanya. Demand it of me!
trying dresses want
Anthony: Now lower your dress a little- Roslynn: Anthony! Anthony: This is no time for offended modesty... You're the distraction. Roslynn: Och, well, in that case. Anthony: That's quite low enough, my dear... Roslynn: I was only trying to help, Anthony: Commendable, but we want the chap to ogle you, not bust his breeches.
father giving return
By your father's word has your life been given to me to protect. Now do I give you my life in return, yours to keep until the day I die. --Falon to Shanelle
angel long rogues
I never thought I’d say I’m so very glad you’re a rogue instead of an angel. But I suppose it’s all right as long as you’re my rogue - Rebecca -
said reasonable
Who said love was reasonable?
fighting true-happiness slips
But you don't let true happiness slip out of your grasp without one helluva fight.