Vampire Romance Quotes
It may be small comfort, but I believe Rafe doesn't want to kill you." A light laugh escaped her lips. "Actually, that is a substantial comfort.
Rafe pulled Cassandra into his arms. "At first, I wanted my arm back to feel whole again and to not appear weak before my enemies. Now I only want it to hold you.
Rafe tugged her closer before she could trip over a gravestone. "Damn it, woman. Devil take your wagon! You fail to grasp the severity of this situation.
I know you weren't about to kiss me, warrior. Were you?” Gabrielle raised a delicate brow and tilted her head. “Because last I heard before you walked away, my kiss was 'forgettable.
After all, it seemed far nobler to give up one’s life to the light than to the dark.
This, Derek, is what you’re going to turn into without her in your life. You can only get worse from here. This is why you need her.
God, please God, touch me, inflame me, burn me, drive me insane with desire but don't let go of me, do not let go of me. - GABRIEL -
When you give yourself to me, completely, I will bite you. Until then, my love, I will only nibble on you.”~Cole
There are two rules for success...1. Never reveal everything you know.
They should install elevators in this place. What if they turned a handicapped person into a vampire? Talk about your discrimination lawsuit waiting to happen.
Danny was the least of her worries. She had heard the people on the street and could see the headline now: “Pittsburgh Invaded by Vampires.”Oh fudge. Jack was so going to kill her.
Do you mind if we leave here so I can chain smoke 'til I throw up so it will be easier to quit?
Derek’s. Lucas’. Ben’s. It’s beyond me what I must do to make them realize that I’m neither object nor possession. I don’t belong to any of them.
Sometimes, that’s the way it is with people. You think you can tell what they are based on the patterns that you see, but when you take a look inside, they’re nothing like you expect them to be.
We've been here before. She knows I won't stop until she screams. Her pride won't let her scream until she's on the cusp of death.
Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could climb inside her and kiss away the welts left on her heart and mind.
Lifting, smiling back at her giggle, her relief, I tease, “If you want to bleed sweetheart, I can make you bleed. I promise if I do it will be way more fun.
Kissing her again, softly, I leave my t-shirt next to her pillow.It's the silent promise that I'll come back again tonight.
Desire filters toxins through my system at the sight and I lower again, shoving her against the padded wall to snake my tongue over the elixir of pain.
Pulped in his crushing strength, his hug is enough to smear me over his body like war paint.
Snatching my hand in the death grip of his fingers, he pulls me off the wall to line his chest, closing his body around me in a muscular cage which smells of leather and soap.
Just once, he looks back at Arsay, and I feel like an entire encyclopedia of information and words is exchanged between them. I wish I could speak telepathy too.
Hold tight, and I promise to do the same. We don't need a safety net Zena. We have each other.
He follows me down, catching his weight on either side of my head so he can leer his face into mine, coiling muscles and immobility at me, “I want you to lay into me. Fight me.
He's going to bite me!Instantly the last light in the room fades out as if announcing the reign of darkness.
Terror starts picking at the seams of my mind, throwing hateful words like rapture and holocaust at me.
In a perfect patch of paradise he stays immobile for an eternity while the predawn breath strokes his skin and kisses each vertebrae down his spine.
I manage to hold the poker face when she submits to dominance, to the summons, and swans into my arms, pressing her quivering form against mine when she embraces me.
Rubbing absently at my temple, I do declare this woman leaves me flabbergasted and tongue tied.
Eyes darker than a midnight lake penetrate my thoughts with their intensity, and a big hand warmly covers mine
she shakes her head, fisting hands into my t-shirt and sobbing into my neck. And all I can think about is how good this feels
You can only push me so far little slakax, and then I will do what has to be done, with or without your permission.
Facing him as I lower the glass from my lips, he's giving me one of those intense moonlit stares.
He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses, igniting his eyes with esoteric light, pulling me into the magnetic undertow.
Naïve, and very very dangerous. If she only knew what treacherous waters she has just stepped into.
God bless you butterfly, because now I'm claiming you like no mate has ever been claimed in the history of our kind
He puts his arm around me, the lights dancing on his dark skin constantly skipping across to mine, planting a myriad of emotions into each pore as if preparing my heart for tilling.
Like opium, nerve annihilation stretches up my veins to pump incinerating anguish through my body.
The closer she hip sways to me, the taller and tenser I stand, until I'm so rigid my muscles ache.