Nora Roberts
Nora Roberts
Nora Robertsis an American bestselling author of more than 209 romance novels. She writes as J. D. Robb for the in Death series, and has also written under the pseudonyms Jill March and for publications in the U.K. as Sarah Hardesty...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth10 October 1950
CitySilver Spring, MD
CountryUnited States of America
together moments bounds
Moments came and went, she thought. It was love that bound them together into a life.
disgrace behinds staying
There is no disgrace in staying behind, not when it's the right thing.
hurt way situation
You didn’t hurt me, the situation did. And now that I know why I felt that way, it won’t hurt.
marriage fire land
Marriage is a land mine. A really intimate land mine. Adultery to kitchen fires. Never a dull [moment].
lonely problem used
That was the biggest problem with getting used to someone, she thought. You were lonely when they weren't there.
lame excuse limping
You're excuses are so lame they're limping...
love-you unhappy care
I’ve been happy alone and I’ve been unhappy without you. I never wanted to depend on anyone, or to let myself care so much I could be made unhappy. But I depend on you and I love you.
unhappy make-you-happy wells
If I can make you unhappy, then I can make you happy as well.
the-end-of-the-day want till-the-end
I want to keep you, till the end of days.
without-trust love-without-trust
Love without trust? It's not love at all.
suffering
...those who love suffer when who they love suffers.
men saint sinner
Love makes saints or sinners out of men.
eyebrows perfect looks
I have to say you don't look anything like a policewoman." Maxia's perfect eyebrows arched as she gave Eve's dress a quick scan. "Leonardo dresses you, doesn't he?" "No, I usually do it myself.
love-you cutting thinking
Roarke had to force himself not to snatch her up as she swept through the hallowed Senate halls. Members of the media were already leaping toward her, but she cut through them as if they weren’t there. “I like your style, Lieutenant Dallas,” he said when they’d fought their way to the car. “I like it a lot. And by the way, I don’t think I’m in love with you anymore. I know I am.