Quotes About Murmured

V was sooo stuck. "You know," Lassiter murmured, "I really wish I had brought my cell phone right now. Your face is such a picture. It's the kind of thing I'd like to have as my lock screen.

I think my vision's blurred, he murmurred. SHe responded with a hesitant laugh. If that's all that happened, you're a heck of a better kisser than I am. I can't stand up. I'm afraid to touch you. We might go up in flames. She sighed. They story of my life...

I sympathise afresh with the mighty Voltaire, who, when badgered on his deathbed and urged to renounce the devil, murmured that this was no time to be making enemies.

Extinct," Steep murmured. "Yes." He smiled. "Extinct, extinct, extinct." It was like a mantra:

Sunshine merely settles on the skin, it doesn't penetrate, or so I've found, he murmured cynically.

Mshish vemmy shmewy," Clay mumbled

How delicious you are," he whispered. "It was like making love to an angel." "Sans halo," she murmured, and was rewarded by his low chuckle.

Vampires on a diet?' Susan murmured beneath her breath. 'Yeah,' I said back, sotto voce. 'Make hers a Blood Lite.

How nice," I murmured. Uh-oh. That hadn't been the

the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore?" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!" Merely this and nothing more.

What is your name?" she murmured. He cocked an eyebrow at her and then went back to staring at his brother. "I'm the evil one, in case you haven't figured it out." "I wanted your name, not your calling." "Being a bastard's more of a compulsion, really. And it's Zsadist. I am Zsadist.

Skating a nail over his enormous chest, Eva murmured, "So what's a lioness to do on her mating night?" His lip lifted in a sexy snarl. "She runs with the wolf.

Her curiosity would be the end of them both. "Chess. They are playing chess," he said, his voice oddly husky. "Chess? I think you meant chest. Yes, he has his hand on her chest," she murmured.

Strong fingers against her face, his arm holding her tightly in place. "The blood you taste is freely given," he murmured in her ear. "It intoxicates." She