Suspense Quotes

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.

Her immediate impulse was one of self-preservation. She was tied up in this somehow, she didn’t know why or how, but there was something waiting for her on the other side of this crowd.

There was a bright flash of brilliant white light, like the midday summer sun reflecting off of a freshly cleaned mirror.And then it was gone.

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

Her body was spattered with tiny bits of the reverend’s flesh and blood, like someone had combined shrimp and tomato soup and then forgot to put the lid on the blender.

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

Robbins had opened Gabby up. Her charred skin was peeled back, and her ribs were removed. She was pink inside, like steak that had been burned on a high heat but remained raw in the middle.

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.

All your doing is keeping wayward teenage punks off the street. You should leave the real investigative work to us big girls with the pens and paper.

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

He ran his thumb over my lower lip, sending a flurry of sparks through me. "Good-bye, Sophie." -Cal

We need to forgive ourselves and everyone else for NOT being perfect.

People will promise you the moon, offer you the stars, but in the end, the only heavenly body you can truly count on is your on!

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

Zach kissed her forehead. "I'm not going to let anything like that happen to you again. You're going to live out your days as the cosseted and cherished wife of a chief deputy U.S. Marshal.

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.

SWAT is already on its way. I'll be at your position in about ten minutes. SWAT should arrive in about fifteen to twenty."[Javier:] "I'll have her by then.

How do you like that, Corbray? You're upstaging yourself.

The whole world seemed to be wounded, broken, hurting.

I haven't always been a patient man...but something tells me you'd be worth the wait.

Everything I do is for her, for Fallon.

Sometimes you have to go ‘yippee-ki-yay’ on a person who deserves it.

It's all interrelated, these destructive things I do. I latch on to people, like I'm collecting them. I'm always looking for a hero, you know?

Sometimes you have to go 'yippee-ki-yay' on a person who deserves it.

Men like him, the kind of guys who left the womb fighting? They didn’t get fairy-tale endings. They burned bright until they burned out—and he was burning out.

Ten books in and the Red Stone Security series is still going strong because of you, my wonderful readers. Thank you.

Have you found your Christmas spirit yet? he asked as they drove by Broslin Square. The decorations were out of control. "This place would make Liberace feel underdressed.

I'm adaptable. A nomad, my mom always says." Zoe raised an eyebrow. "Your mom?" "Well I wasn't spawned.

He glanced again at her tightly drawn face as he parked and understood, with sudden, startling clarity, that if they failed to find Tanya alive, then Bella, too, would be lost.

Nine people had died today. And it didn't matter what the FBI had thought of her actions. Her career as a negotiator had ended before it had even begun.

The instant Isabella Cortez left the safety of the FBI building, goose bumps skittered across her skin and her senses went on high alert.

There’s no other way to look at you. You’re the definition of beauty.

...got the ink as a constant symbol of what I fight for and of what I have to live for.

She could forgive him for missing their dinner date, but she would never forgive him for dying.

Some times we choose our fate, ” she said. “Other times it’s chosen for us.” The cleft between his dark brows deepened and his jaw clenched then released. “And sometimes its what we make it.

I don't suppose you have a rocket powered helicopter hidden in your bra?

Shane felt a jolt of heat, a desire that threatened to overwhelm rational thought. And perhaps for the moment that was all right.

How am I making you feel?”She considered the answer. “Like all my nerve endings are on fire. Like I want more, but I don’t exactly know how to ask for what I want.” She swallowed. “Or maybe I do.

Sometimes it's all I can do to not look at you.

You're not so tough. No tougher than the man whose blood will spill from your veins.

I know you’re afraid of getting hurt, again, ” Rick said as he gently took Angela’s hands in his. “I can’t predict your future. I’m just asking you if I can be a part of it.

A spark of fiery hunger shot through her as he took over, completely dominating the kiss, his tongue invading her mouth. His hand slid back and cupped her head in that way she loved. Craved.

Next time, we go slowly. I want to explore every delicious inch of you.

No, but I imagine there's a gun tucked away somewhere on your body. And I know what you can do with that, hotshot."He took a step toward her. "With what, sweetheart? With the gun? Or the body?