M M Romance Quotes

Faces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.

I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be able to let go of him.

Do not tell me what I think you're going to or I swear to God, I'm going to fly to Brazil and go all black ops on this guy for cheating on you.

She touched him everywhere she could reach. The rounded hardness of his biceps and chest, the ripped contours of his back, his thick, damp hair, until touching with his hands wasn't enough.

we're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue.

We're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue

Feel it, deal with it, then throw it away

He and his brothers were heroes at heart - even if they were all bad boy on the outside

Leaning forward he placed his lips over hers. She told herself he was breathing life into her, but the truth was he'd always been sucking it out, slowly, one breath at a time. - From ENGRAVED

It’s easier to spew hatred, but actually watching yourself doing it is a whole different story.

Time can be cruel if you don’t use it wisely ~ Imani Wisdom, Zion's Road: A Love Story about Faith and Redemption.

Sunflowers for Sarita is a fast-paced, high caliber romantic suspense. I couldn't stop reading!

Even when she was on her knees- filled with my darkness- she was still shining bright. My Siren’s song, my exposed nerve. She lured me in and made me feel. And then she left me to perish.

Don’t deny me what’s mine, Brighton.

I’m not letting you go, baby girl. You need to accept that.

I’d single-handedly go to war and burn their whole organization to the ground before I ever let them harm what was mine. And there were no two ways about it- Brighton would always be mine.

Okay, ” he said, his breath hitching, his hands shaking like hell as he pried her arms from around his neck and set her

I am threatened by the resolve that you are my soul. You are my being, you are every breath I take, you are my home, you are my sweet sin.

But still she stood, ready to get back at it. Badass and admirable.

In the span of one night, Jenny had gone from being someone he refused to touch to the woman he refused to stay away from.

You’re going to let her wander into someone else’s arms? There’s another man who could protect her better than you? Well, if that’s true—

Oh, a grenade. But where is the bamboo bazooka?

Your room or mine?

I’ve been waiting half an hour for you to wake up.” His voice was uneven and raspy. “Is that right?” she murmured.

Ya got to watch them bears, Lillie Girl, ” her father said, looking worried, “ ‘specially the renegade ones. They’ll turn you every way but loose.

Is that right?” she murmured.

Out of the military, out of the war, out of the only life they knew. Team Fear took the fall.

Her skin glowed in dawn's soft light sneaking in through curtains, and she stretched her arms up toward the ceiling in a move that elongated everything above her waist and below his belt.

It's a small closet."... "It's a walk-in the size of Rhode Island, " he teased... "Isn't that just like a man to exaggerate the size of something?

You're so beautiful, " he told her. Her laughter tickled his ears. "You realize you're looking at my back, right?" "Mmm-hmmm. And it's a very beautiful back.

There's nothing childish about me, sweetheart.

His voice still had the rasp of desire as he asked, "If I disappear, will you come and find me?

A real friend would have given you a drink by now.""Looks like an old friend just did.

I hope we'll be friends." His grin was pure sin.... She stuck with the truth. "I hope we won't be enemies.

Zander, you're getting me all wet and gooey, " she squealed.He laughed again as he plopped her on the bed. "And I've just started.

Damn, she was getting so tangled up by guilt and desire. ~Nikki in Texas Tangle

Poe, come on. Don't be like this." She avoided his gaze, and that was killing him. He'd rather she yell at him than give him nothing at all.

No, she's been killing me with kindness." She pointed her finger in his face. "There's a difference, and if you didn't have her on a pedestal, you could tell the difference.

It was... the most difficult walk anyone ever had to make. In every way, a walk to remember.

I'm so stupid, " I tell her, tears streaming down my face now, blocking my vision. "You're not stupid. You're just an emotional vampire.

He had wanted to cure the virus by getting rid of the source, but nothing prepared him for the hurt and disappointment he saw in her eyes.

The virus was rapidly spreading. It had infected his mind, eating away at everything except thoughts of her.

Feel the emotions in my work not the technicality.

I'm sure there's drama in their past that I know nothing about, but when someone like Juliet- colorful, beautiful, determined Juliet- begs you to love her, how do you say no?

I'm sorry I left without telling you, " she says. "I wasn't ready. I wanted it so much, and I wasn't ready for that.

I chose to stay with him for all the things that he had done right and not to leave him for the one thing that he had done wrong.

But it feels good just getting it out—letting someone else know how much hatred I’m harboring.

Whenever I'm around him, all I can think about is how much more I want to be around him.

She now saw that she wanted a boy to do more than follow her in blind devotion. She wanted a boy to challenge her, to tell her about things she'd never thought of, to show her new points of view.

Sometimes the greatest gift you can give someone is the freedom to pursue their happiness.