Na Romance Quotes

I smiled sadly and whispered, "I would have taken a bullet for you, too, you know.""I know, " he whispered gruffly and lifted my chin, "and that pisses me off and turns me on at the same time.

I turned into the Greenbrier High School parking lot with a singular mission: figure out a way to keep my brothers from chasing off every guy who seemed interested in me.

There is so much that needs to be said and too many things that can't ever be said.

No matter how many times I've thought that the worst is behind us, something else always happens to remind me that the worst is yet to come.

Part of me can't understand how Mom could do this. But there's that other part of me that can readily relate. Because I feel a pull in two different directions too.

I remember how amazing it felt to be loved my him and how he was all I ever wanted.

This was never what I wanted for us, but things change. Plans change. People change. I've faced the reality of my destiny and now I need to embrace that.

Remembering the good has also resurrected the bad.

Sorry has got to be the most over-used cliched get-out clause in the history of mankind. Tossed out flippantly without any real meaning or substance.

Life's messy, " he agreed. "But sometimes amazing things can happen, even when it seems like it's all falling apart.

Just so you're clear, that wasn't a pity kiss.

The way he said it, with a twinkle in his already too-twinkly blue eyes, made Aimee feel twinkly, too.

...I don't want to mar the moment with questions. By not asking too much, you can believe in almost anything.

After a kiss like that, he should know I’m the one. He should be down on his knees begging me to marry him and have his little Hottie babies.

Darian murdered them in cold blood. That’s a crime punishable with life in the Terrorscape, where you experience the worst nightmares imaginable.

...I suppose clichés wouldn't be clichés if they weren't based on some sort of tediously predictable truth.

I'm so sorry. I think I'm just tired." The socially accepted excuse for being mental.

Shhhhh, I am trying to read.

After a lifetime of wanting to be loved, she didn't think she could bear it if it finally happened just before she was about to die.

I'm just as big a fool as the rest of them.

I'm not that good of an actor to fake something like that.

The noise around me blurs, and all I can focus on is his lips and breath and presence.

Picking me up, Lucas lays me on a blanket of soft sand and says, "You have no idea what you do to me.

Gazing into his eyes, I was lost in their intensity. It was like looking into the bluest sky and carrying on to infinity. I felt mesmerised, hypnotised and transfixed all at once.

Forget vampires, ” he laughed dismissively. “Who wants to drink blood for eternity? What we have discovered is far more seductive and a great deal more dangerous…

I didn't spend an afternoon doing my hair and makeup to go on demon-duty.

A hand in mine.. hot. Breath on my neck... sweet. The feel of lips on my own... forbidden.

You be the sun, I'll be the moon, let's share the stars and dance in the sky.

The evening pulsed with omens gentle to the eyes, and Valentina had a romantic crush on it all, like every good witch should.

There was one slight, desperate chance, and that I decided I must take--it was for Dejah Thoris, and no man has lived who would not risk a thousand deaths for such as she.

It's not how long you see something. It's how you intensely you feel it"From Central Park Song: a Screenplay

And as we round the bend toward Ivy Cottage, he tugs my braid just the way he always has ever since I was six, and then he reaches down and takes my hand.Maybe sometimes dreams really do come true.

And she's here. In front of me, smiling at me. Her mouth moves, and I say 'I love you too' because I do, so much more than I thought possible even yesterday.

Our hearts have already been broken. Maybe I can help to heal hers, even if it means ripping mine to shreds when she leaves and I have to say good-bye.

The chandelier's teardrop crystals twinkled above them like stars. It was easy to imagine that they were miles away from London, and that only the two of them existed.

Are we star-crossed?" I asked quietly, a whisper."Yes, " he said. "But I would fight against the stars for you.

Every spot his mouth touches closes the empty spaces inside.

Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity or no deformity.

I press my lips hard against hers, tasting her desire, her pain, her love, her confusion. At once I’m in two lives, two worlds, two places.

Ien stopped her voice with more kisses, more promises of a world filled with only them.

Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.- MATTHEW 7:15

You sure you're not just trying to get into my pants?" I joked, but I was already trying to figure out what one wears to a detox session in her boyfriend's dungeon-like bedroom.

Lip-locking with a supernatural hottie to save your little brother doesn't count as kissing.

Oh my god! Madison, what is with you and non-human guys?

That smoke you smell is me frying your brains every time we kiss longer than twenty-three seconds.

He knew she loved him in that moment. Gabe never wanted to be part of the holy fight, but now he was, he was not about to lose.

Patience will be on our side.” “I once heard that patience is a vulture in wait to take out its prey when all seems safe.

My thoughts are quiet, but not calm. There is a terror on the edge of the silence, a terror fed by my burning flesh and the stench of death.

My love life couldn't be more nonexistent if Julius was all all-girls' boarding school with a moat full of alligators around it.

We are in a boy recession, " Eugene repeats. "There's been a sudden, drastic decrease in the male population at this school. And I'm gonna take advantage of it.