Na Romance Quotes

She knew with chilling and absolute certainty she was next.

He shushed her, laughing. “I’d like to be that spider, if that woman was you.

Do me a favor, Dallas. Tell me what games we're playing today so I can be sure to play along too.

Look at you. Riding the gravy train with biscuit wheels.

I feel sorry for you, Detective Esteban. Because I'm all out of patience, and you're all out of time. I'm sure we'll see each other again someday. In Hell. Save a seat for me.

It’s your hero complex, isn’t it? You should see someone about that.” “Right after I get my head examined.

I don’t believe in happy endings, ” Flynn said, spinning Tess and tilting up her chin. “Just happy beginnings.

The motorcycle’s headlights cut through the darkness. Ahead the road was nothing but a black hole. She roared toward it.

Whoever said dogs can't speak was never interested in learning another language.

Deep down Kelly, I think you want me here. I think you’re too damn scared to admit you need me. And I think I’m the only one who will understand the truth.

We are all materialistic. There are different levels of materialism! Some aspire to a fancy car, others only wish to go to bed at night with a full stomach.

I gaze at his pale skin as this energy hits me. My jaw is clamped tight as my eyes squeeze out the pain. I’ve felt this before. It’s like he’s telling me to let him go.

Ah, you're warming up to me. You know what comes next." "Bitter disappointment?" she deadpanned.

Where did you grow up?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her. "Who says I've grown up?

Confidence is highly erotic.

Never trust a woman hoarding a half-eaten bag of M&M's.

Hell, I've always like the man, " he said now. "Until he became involved with my wife.

We see even the flames.

I keep people alive every day, and right now, the person I’m trying to keep alive is you. Will you let me?

You gotta fish or cut bait, man.This has gone on long enough. You're playing with fire, every damn time you walk in this bar.

Eric waited all his life for love and, in meeting, Tina thought he had it. What he got wasn't quite what he'd dreamed about.

Mama says love is a sickness of the heart. Only the weak fall under its spell.

How can one fight for a love that acts as the enemy?

You are so beautiful, I could eat you, ” he said.And it was true. Her smile was as intoxicating as the wine.And he could eat her.

To the right person you will BE everything.

Generate happy moments. . . make miracles happen. Love is a miracle too.

I love him and he loves me and we're as happy as can be.

So why did he do it?"Cricket rakes a hand through his hair. "For the same reason everyone makes mistakes. He fell in love.

So why did he do it?"Cricket rakes a hand through his hair. "For the same reason everyone makes mistake. He fell in love.

I’ve been going through my own personal hell.

Maybe he was going to hell. Except, he could’ve sworn that was where he’d been the past ten years.

The night of my accident, when I opened my eyes and you were there? Seeing you again, Rebecca...It was like someone let the air back into the room.

I miss you so much. I miss us. There’s not a day goes by that I don’t regret walking away from you.

Us? There is no us. You threw us away like yesterday’s trash.

She was his life, his everything.

I’m not letting you go, Fiona, ” he murmured before brushing his lips over hers. She tasted like heaven. And his. Only his. “I’m not going anywhere.

A man without a sweet tooth is not to be trusted.

Better undead than dead.

Death and madness are his only mistresses.

He kissed my palm, lingering his lips on my skin. Then he inhaled. "Mmmm, " he moaned. " Like gin to an alcoholic. Sweet as fresh molasses and deadly as snake venom.

I'm most dangerous when bored." ~Drahomira, vampire

THE SAFEST PLACE YOU COULD BE IS BESIDE ME.“ KANAME

Fear and hopelessness washed over her. She was looking her own mortality in the face, and it was a horrifying thing to do.

Endless night of Eternal love in the heart of the French Quarter. Tears of Crimson, the New Orleans Vampire Bar.

We are also creatures of romance. Books love to portray us as the mysterious visitor in the night that you invite into your bedroom and then your bed.

Cupid had struck his heart to the core but had forgotten to put even a mere scratch on his beloved's.

A week ago, he would’ve sank his fangs into her flesh without a second thought. But now? Muriah had lured him into her world, into her reality, not as a god, but as a partner, a man.

We’re only five years apart, ” I said defiantly. “If you look at some of those dysfunctional vampyre relationships, we’re near normal.

She’d found him. She’d helped him. She’d saved him. He was hers. And they’d taken him away, ripped him from her arms, literally.

She tasted like a Chateau Margaux, perfectly rounded, slightly plumy with an aftertaste of ripe berries.