Na Romance Quotes

May I collect you, Rini?—” he said, softly pulling our lips apart. “As mine?

Like some people are bad at math, some people are bad at talking to women. And some at both, now that’s luck I guess.

It’s simply this:the Irish kiss, a snog o’ bliss, be blessed luckfrom any miss.

Life is a love story, with every character yearning for permanent refuge in someone's heart.

It took me awhile to learn the rules. OK, it took the librarian in me weeks of careful obsessive research to learn the rules. There was a label maker involved. I'd rather not go into it.

How do I know you’re not the killer?” MeShack asked.A smirk plastered on Zulu’s face. “Because you would’ve been the first victim.

Dante and this Palero were definitely playing some sort of game, and I didn’t know the rules, which was fine with me. Whenever a game became too complicated, I just set the board on fire.

We do not kill good people, for the world is better with them in it.

If you’re not good, I’ll burn your—”“Yeah, I know.” MeShack strolled to his bedroom. “You’ll burn my balls off.

Rules and regulations are for humans.

All the better to bite you, my dear!

Moving closer, Dana cupped Aidan’s face in both hands. His jaw was as smooth as it looked. His skin warm. His eyes tormented. Her pulse picked up at the contact.

I was dying, I realized vaguely. There was no getting out of that. The vampire author would be drained dry by a vampire. It was almost a poetic way to go.

You're a rare breed, Richard d'Alencon."She didn't know the half of it.Unable to resist, he dipped his head and touched his lips to hers in a gentle caress.Her breath caught.Lightning struck.

For the record, I want to be anywhere you are, " he murmured in her ear, so close he might as well have run his tongue along it.

I’d so rather be a living snack than dead meat.

You don't just... just float someone in the air like that!" she shouted, so beside herself she was almost frenzied."Why? Is there some human law against it?

He's thought he was willing to do anything in order to get what he wanted, what was right for his kind. He'd been certain any sacrifice was possible.He'd been wrong.

I lifted my head, my gaze meeting his. “Wanting something doesn’t guarantee you will get it.”“A man can still hope.”“I’ve never had much room for hope.

I’ve been as good as dead since the day I was born. I accepted that a very long time ago.

Don’t be sorry. You could hurt me a thousand different ways and I’d love it every time.

He unfolded his arms and moved to the side. I was fine with that. Again with the glowering, though. Seen that, done it myself. So last year.

Was this what humans were really like? They seemed like drooling idiots to me. I was shocked they walk and breathe at the same time?

You are kind, caring and intrinsically good. I am hateful, vengeful and intrinsically evil.

Tall and built like a dense forest, Clint's broad shoulders made a girl want to learn how to scale trees. Except me. I wanted to start a forest fire.

You of all people know how hard it is to trust. Especially when the world we live in is not the one humans are aware of. Trust must be earned, and the way to earn it is to prove you deserve it.

You have to stop doing, you know, human stuff, ” I called. “It is seriously creepy coming from a wolf.

We’ll be all right. Somehow, we will. Trust it is the truth.

Let the past go, Bren, or it will ruin your future.

... You make me feel as if I am a bird soaring in the sky. When you are not with me, I am bound to the ground." He touched her soft cheek. "I want you to marry me, Ruby. Will you?

I mean, my age is just a number. So what if you were born in the era when they still used rotary phones and cassette tapes? I think it’s cute.

Rubbing noses with me, she laughed, and I swear the Elysian night sang with the sound of it.

Day and night. Give and take. But never to die. Each have their time.

A library at night is full of sounds: the unread books can't stand it any longer and announce their contents, some boasting, some shy, some devious.

I'd lost myself in the abyss of someone else's tyranny...again.

My hands twitch as they tremble and every nerve and muscle in my body is frozen—numb.

Love is how you treat someone.

But it's up to us...' he said softly. 'it's up to us not to lose this.

Hearts aren’t as smart as heads. Ain’t that the truth?

No matter how many times you say you'll give up with words, if your heart still says "love", there's nothing to be done.

You are you. You are not a label. As an individual you have a unique place in my heart and mind.

I believe in romance... in playfulness... in passion... in expressing feelings... in friendship... in all the ways love heals, nourishes, and transforms "you" and "me" into an "us".

I tried not to stare at his body because I already knew it was good. Instead I focused on his eyes.

All this time, William doesn’t move from my side, his hand surely and confidently glued to my waist like it belongs there, one piece of a puzzle that matches the other, making the picture complete.

I’ll take stolen kisses and trysts in the cane fields for as long as I live over a life without you in it.

I asked you a question. What are you doing here?"Resting his elbows on the side of the tub, he smiled lazily. She hated it when he smiled lazily. "Waiting for the bubbles to evaporate, " he said.

When you’re planning the perfect Christmas … the gifts, the lights, the decorations, the paries, the cards, don’t forget the most important item on the list—Christ.

...big, strapping macho guys were like liquid diets--they were great for emergencies, but she wouldn't want to be on one all the time.

You called the guy you’re supposed to rescue a nerd, and you just referenced Star Trek. You don’t find that a bit nerdy?

He rocked her against him. "No idea what I'm going to do with you." She didn't know what he was going to do with her either, but she hoped it was good.