Contemporary Romance Quotes
She'd taken his heart and his virginity and left him more bitter than sweet.
Tyler, I'd marry you again in a heartbeat. You are my fairy tale.
Her wide, gorgeous smile was the culprit. It was pure magic. Neighbors lined the parking lot, eager to empty their pockets, all so she'd shine that beam on them.
The Sweets rarely set foot on the avenues. They'd always lived on the street-side of town, where duct tape held everything together and WD-40 stopped the squeaks.
West Virginia had the Hatfield and the McCoys. Shakespeare had the Capulets and the Montagues. Salvation had the Martins and the Sweets.
We can't predict what's going to happen, but having love is worth the risk.
Her pulse pounded in her ears. She didn't need to turn around to know he was standing behind her. Most likely with a smirk at catching her impromptu belly dance.
My happy place, huh? Well, yeah, I guess that's what music is for me.
You know, the heroes in my romance novels always say that. Scout's honor. But they all later admit to never being a Boy Scout.
Staring into his eyes, she noticed a thin circle of gray around the green. A SILVER LINING, she thought.
With chemistry like theirs, this was the perfect setup for a fling...and Sherry wanted to go out on a high note."BRING ON THE ROADIE!
When she loves, she loves with her whole heart, giving herself completely, holding nothing back.
Basically, dating is like climbing a volcano and you never know when it’s going to erupt, dumping molten lava and burning you
I don’t want to go home yet.” He twisted at the waist and patted the seat behind him. “Take a walk on the wild side with me.
...because I'm even more determined to bring that light back to his eyes. And I know my love is strong enough to do it.
Thanks so much, " Daisy said as graciously as she could to the gift of edible underwear from her fiancé's grandmother. She was pretty sure this wasn't covered in any of the bridal etiquette guides.
Who needed Prozac when a girl could get Pillsbury without a prescription?" ~Allie Shelby, Personal Assets
I'd rather have weeks, days, hours with you happy and content than a lifetime filled with regret.
Before she could ponder what on earth he meant or come up with a proper response, he took their charade a step further.He kissed her.
How old are you?”“Old enough to know better, but still young enough to do it again.
Unable to help himself, he offered her a smile and stared into those eyes as he tapped his mouth. “I think you missed.
LEELANDfor all my sinsI have forbidden wings
I turn my head so that he doesn't see my smile and secretly curse him for making me feel special.
You are mine, November. Until the day you leave this earth, you are mine.
How had she ever thought sleeping with him would be a stress reliever, when he was the biggest producer of her stress?
Oh, Troy? He’s no one. He wanted something more from me than I could give.”“Friends with benefits?” Laurie asked, blushing as he said it.“More like frenemies with benefits.
Her brain said, he’s like a brother to you. Her body rejected that notion absolutely. Her heart was confused as hell.
The day had come when he needed Cassy, and Cassy alone. No one, and nothing else, would satisfy him.
I hate studying and I hate partying. But I'm okay with motocross. And muscles.Motocross and Muscles. Now that should be a Lifetime movie.
He's tall with shaggy blond hair and muscular arms. He's holding a twenty-dollar bill. He's muscular. And he's holding a twenty--wait, I already said that.
I'm a five-hundred-year-old born vampire with an ever-expanding wardrobe, a serious cosmetics addiction, and enough outstanding Visa charges to fund a small third-world country.
Tell me you like it, Olivia. Say the words. Tell me I'm the only one who can set your body on fire like this.
What are you thinking?” I ask.“That I wish this was my home, too.” I have nothing to say to this, so I kiss him instead.
She consumes me with her eyes, her fiery touch, and the ways in which she loves me.
He's the boy who smokes Marlboro cigarettes and I'm the girl who makes theater puppets. Dreams and ashes—two things in the universe that should never meet because they are opposites, right?
I held a precious, beautiful butterfly in my hands but let it get away.
Chloe helps to calm me. She makes me feel like nothing in this world exist other than the two of us. I love her more than anything and one day she’ll be all mine.
You are my forever Chloe and today is just the beginning of great things to come for us. Without you in my life things would be empty. You honestly make me who I am. I’m a better man because of you
I do love you. I love you so much I can hardly breathe, and I don’t know how we’ll work everything out, but I want to. I’ve never wanted anything more.
In all fairness, darlin’, I should probably warn you that this ain’t my first rodeo.
We don't always get what we want. And sometimes, when we do, it's not worth the price.
If you want vampires and werewolves, faeries, fallen angels or zombies, you won't find them here. I know a real-life monster.
Maybe I shouldn't trust him after all, just like he doesn't seem to trust me fully. Shit, is it always so hard to get close to someone?
But then he combs his fingers through my hair, starting at the base of my neck, and I shiver with uncontrollable, unexpected pleasure.