Paranormal Romance Quotes

Are you going to take me for a ride or kiss me?He was going to do both, but the ride wasn't going to be in his car. Kiril released her. Get in.

~ Donna Grant

He rose up over her, intending to enter her when she suddenly sat up and shoved at his shoulders. He fell onto his back with a grunt. Shara was on all fours, her hair tousled, as she crawled toward him.In all his millennia of life, he had never seen anything so sexy. His cock twitched, and her gaze lowered to his engorged arousal.” ― Donna Grant, Burning Desire

~ Donna Grant

But sometimes a shattered view is the only way to see truth.

~ James D. Horton

Kiril sat up and raked a hand through his hair. In the light of dawn, Shara was still on his mind. She was a Dark, a spy sent to monitor a spy.

~ Donna Grant

And I guess I'm the assignment that will put you right with your family?Yes.It's no' going to happen, lass.She turned her head to him. Then why did you bring me with you tonight?Something I've been asking myself.

~ Donna Grant

He rose up over her, intending to enter her when she suddenly sat up and shoved at his shoulders. He fell onto his back with a grunt. Shara was on all fours, her hair tousled, as she crawled toward him.In all his millennia of life, he had never seen anything so sexy. His cock twitched, and her gaze lowered to his engorged arousal.

~ Donna Grant

Kiril. His name was but a whisper upon the wind, a sigh upon her lips.Her gaze silently begged him while her hands continued their magic upon his aching cock. As if he could deny her -- or himself -- the pleasure that awaited.

~ Donna Grant

In this neighbourhood people don't venture out after dark. It's not safe for them. Only the terminally stupid and the criminally motivated come out at this hour.

~ J.j. Bonds

You should be kissed and often and by someone who knows how. -Rhett Bulter, Gone with the Wind” ― Margaret Mitchell

~ Cathy Brockman

He who writes is the martyr, seen through the eyes of the unassuming doll.

~ A.k. Kuykendall

Some of you might know me as Meg Lacey, but Lynda Miller is my real name. Of course, I am usually called Lynn and only Lynda by my father when I was in trouble.

~ Lynda Miller

Sometimes a woman has experienced too much life to have any blush left in her cheeks, but the man who puts it there is someone not easily forgotten.

~ Dannika Dark

I have trouble controlling my base emotions when the moon is full, but anger is the hardest for me. If I'm mad, I turn into the Hulk. Except I'm not green.

~ Amanda Carlson

You should stay and keep me company, so I don't get lonely.”“You don't seem like the type of guy who gets lonely.”“Is that a compliment or an insult?”Analia only shrugged.

~ Kiersten Fay

At his booming voice, her eyes flew open. If he wasn't already on the ground, he would have fallen to his knees. Sebastian was instantly lost. The ship fell away and there was only her. The blue of her eyes was indescribable, so light they unabashedly pulled him in. No color imaginable compared. Her eyes turned pleading. For what? He didn't know. But at that moment he would have given it to her.

~ Kiersten Fay

Space was a hostile environment that required a sharp and cunning mind over prestige any day. That, and a shit load of weapons.

~ Kiersten Fay

She still thought Sebastian planned to leave her. She had no idea he was contemplating keeping her for

~ Kiersten Fay

Cale! Have you had a female in here?”Calic laughed carelessly. “Depends on when you're referring to.

~ Kiersten Fay

He couldn't stop staring at her cleavage...The vee in between beckoned him like a bee to nectar.

~ Amanda Carlson

His appearance projected danger and reinforced the common knowledge that one did not want to piss off a demon, especially this one.

~ Kiersten Fay

Usually a quarrel between Cale and Sonya would amuse Sebastian, but today it barely registered. His constant attention was on Anya. She was laughing and enjoying herself with another male, and that bothered him more than it should.~Sebastian from Demon Possession

~ Kiersten Fay

watched as they flashed clips of people dancing, bartenders fixing whatever drink was en vogue, and a montage of interviews with delighted patrons. Maybe I really should try going out, it looks like fun... but drunk people always look like they're having a good time.

~ Amber Lynn Natusch

Good evening, you poor little Orphans of a Loveless God. Good evening to you blood sucking fools.

~ Paula Heath

She hoped he could move on one day and find happiness. He had the luxury to try. She hoped he would su

~ Kiersten Fay

It wasn't till Sebastian began to stalk toward her that she recalled her situation. She was wet and half naked, alone in a room with a strong brutish male of unknown intentions

~ Kiersten Fay

It wasn't till Sebastian began to stalk toward her that she recalled her situation. She was wet and half naked, alone in a room with a strong brutish male of unknown intentions.

~ Kiersten Fay

Sighing, he settled into his chair, watching the vision of space at his front. It was stoic, calm, and never ending—deadly, if you weren't careful.

~ Kiersten Fay

When they would spar, Calic held nothing back, as if he possessed a deep rage clawing for release. He demonstrated a ferocity Sebastian had never seen the likes of. Sebastian had the same rage bubbling inside him. However, he was able to hone it differently by focusing on the survival of his crew

~ Kiersten Fay

Know this. If you're here to hurt my ship, or my crew, I will make sure you truly do know sufferi

~ Kiersten Fay

Diesel - his name sounded sweet coming out of her mouth --I want you, and I mean I really, really want you. Please. Let's go back to my room.

~ Amanda Carlson

In a flash, the previously lusty green irises morphed into an angry blood red. Nadua stood with a gasp, not sure what was happening to him. The horns that peeked out of his sandy brown hair began to alter their color as well, taking on the cast of burning embers. Razor-sharp fangs peeked out from his lips, twisted in rage. This was how he had looked when he was tearing through her men.

~ Kiersten Fay

Her heavy breathing echoed off the thick walls, her body frozen in shock, but when Marik reappeared in the mouth of the cave, she reached for the sword. He was still in a state of bloodlust and was, what she could only describe as, stalking her.

~ Kiersten Fay

Nadua was stunned by his gentleness, when he looked as though ready to tear the flesh from her throat with his lengthening fangs.

~ Kiersten Fay

She knew it was going to happen, was ready for it, but when he pulled her to his lips, nothing could have prepared her for the heavy rush of desire that slammed through her.

~ Kiersten Fay

Both Lorenz’s eyebrows climbed up his forehead. “The island? Are ju suggesting that the island is alive?” The vampire shrugged. “I don’t know. I do feel something here. It’s almost like a vampire presence but something else as well. It’s not something I’m used to. It’s very strange. Honestly, I do feel as if this island is alive.

~ A.l. Wilson

Luke picked up a piece of paper lying on the seat. Camden Hills Avenue in the Badlands Golf Club. Luke chuckled. Going to find a criminal in the Badlands. It kind of has an ironic ring to it.

~ Amanda Carlson

Diesel had gotten his nickname because he was built like a Mack truck. .... He stood six feet, six inches tall and his muscles had muscles.

~ Amanda Carlson

I wanted Kat out. Every cell of my being demanded that I protect her, even though I knew she was hella capable of doing so herself, but I wanted her far away from here. Hell, I'd keep her in Bubble Wrap if it weren't so damn creepy and also inconvenient, considering I had a terrible habit of obsessively popping the damn things until not a single bubble was left.

~ Jennifer L. Armentrout

I've seen you burn trained vampires to a crisp and swat supernatural beings away with your wings as if they were insects bothering you, and my driving is terrifying?Well it's not good.

~ Katie Reus

Call me crotchety, but I didn’t like being bossed around, especially before I’d injected caffeine into my system. Violet Parker

~ Ann Charles