Ilona Andrews American husband-and-wife novelist duo
Source: Magic Shifts
Ilona Andrews American husband-and-wife novelist duo
Source: Magic Shifts
Lisa Kleypas (1964) American writer
Source: Devil in Winter
“I'll never stop wanting to kiss you," he whispered.”
Elizabeth Chandler (1954) writer
Source: No Time to Die & The Deep End of Fear
“He loves each one of us like there is only one of us to love
(when God whisper your name)”
Max Lucado (1955) American clergyman and writer
“I love you too, Will Blakelee," she whispered, leaning in to kiss him again.”
Nicholas Sparks book The Last Song
Source: The Last Song
Julie Otsuka (1962) writer
Source: When the Emperor Was Divine
Melina Marchetta (1965) Australian teen writer
Source: Quintana of Charyn
“I am yours," he whispered. "I live to hold you, Risa. I breathe to touch you.”
Lora Leigh (1965) American writer
John Fante (1909–1983) 1909–1983; American novelist, short story writer and screenwriter of Italian descent
Source: The Big Hunger
“Is this what love feels like?" he whispered to her. "I don't like it, my Beth. It hurts too much.”
Jennifer Ashley (1974) American author
Source: The Madness of Lord Ian Mackenzie
Ambrose Bierce (1842–1914) American editorialist, journalist, short story writer, fabulist, and satirist
Source: The Moonlit Road and Other Ghost and Horror Stories
“Listen to the whispers or soon you will be listening to the screams.”
Elizabeth Gilbert (1969) American writer
Lisa Kleypas (1964) American writer
Source: Devil in Winter
Paullina Simons book Tatiana and Alexander
Source: Tatiana and Alexander
“Perhaps my whisper was already born before my lips.”
Osip Mandelstam (1891–1938) Russian poet and essayist
“[Carter just asked when I became a ram whisperer. Do shut up, Carter]”
Rick Riordan book The Throne of Fire
Source: The Throne of Fire
Teresa Medeiros (1962) American writer
Source: A Whisper of Roses
F. Scott Fitzgerald book Tender Is the Night
Variant: I don't ask you to love me always like this but I ask you to remember. Somewhere inside of me there will always be the person I am tonight.
Source: Tender Is the Night
“Say me aye," he whispered against her mouth. "Say me aye."
How could she say anything else?”
Lynn Kurland (2000) American writer
Source: A Garden in the Rain
Robin Hobb book Royal Assassin
Variant: Leave the pain behind and let your life be your own again. There is a place where all time is now, and the choices are simple and always your own.
Wolves have no kings
Source: Royal Assassin
“UnMarketing: “Don’t try to win over the haters; you’re not the jackass whisperer.”
Brené Brown (1965) US writer and professor
Source: Daring Greatly: How the Courage to Be Vulnerable Transforms the Way We Live, Love, Parent, and Lead
“Oh Alexander," she said, "what do you want from me…"
"Everything!" he whispered fiercely.”
Paullina Simons book The Bronze Horseman
Source: The Bronze Horseman
“Do I look like a mess?” she asked.
He nodded. “But you’re my mess,” he whispered.”
Julia Quinn (1970) American novelist
Source: Romancing Mister Bridgerton
Jennifer Ashley (1974) American author
Source: The Madness of Lord Ian Mackenzie
Melina Marchetta (1965) Australian teen writer
Source: Froi of the Exiles
Lisa Kleypas (1964) American writer
Source: Blue-Eyed Devil
“Two years were all we had, love," she whispered, "and we squandered them.”
Meredith Ann Pierce (1958) American writer
Source: The Pearl of the Soul of the World
“Happy birthday, Alexander," Magnus murmured.
"Thanks for remembering," Alec whispered back.”
Cassandra Clare (1973) American author
Source: What to Buy the Shadowhunter Who Has Everything
Suzanne Collins book Mockingjay
Peeta and Katniss (p. 302)
Source: The Hunger Games trilogy, Mockingjay (2010)
Rudyard Kipling (1865–1936) English short-story writer, poet, and novelist
The Conundrum of the Workshops, Stanza 1 (1890).
Other works
Source: The Barrack-Room Ballads and Other Verses
Context: When the flush of a new-born sun fell first on Eden's green and gold,
Our father Adam sat under the Tree and scratched with a stick in the mould;
And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart,
Till the Devil whispered behind the leaves, “It's pretty, but is it Art?”
“Her heart did whisper that he had done it for her.”
Jane Austen book Pride and Prejudice
Source: Pride and Prejudice