Paranormal Quotes

The little being also contributed to the amazing glow ricocheting from sprawling fronds to soaring trees to fallen leaves as its creativity advanced in a display of twirls and spins that astonished the boys. And they followed their little friend further and further into the forest.

~ K.n. Smith

I could have sworn I just heard him thinking about the proposal he had planned. Red roses and champagne waiting at the restaurant, but maybe I imagined it.”I frowned in turn. “You could read his thoughts?”“It is probably just my imagination running away with me. I’m so freaked out that I plucked the idea from my own head. I’m not a mind reader.”“Well, it is easy enough to test. Try to concentrate on me and tell me what I’m thinking.”Finally, Nessa’s eyes lit up and met mine. Amused, she quirked a smile at me. “Really, Cora, that’s lame. I love fluffy bunnies, is not what I expected.

~ Andrea Heltsley

Showmen's Rest was truly something to behold. Throughout the entire yard, statues and carvings of elephants, clowns, and tight-rope walkers danced on the gray and white surfaces of tombstones and grave-markers. For the first time, Michael got the feeling that the men and women who'd been buried there were probably really happy with their final resting place. It was a touching tribute, one that honored their passion in life and that had been constructed out of love and respect.

~ Jacqueline E. Smith

Bez blew out a breath and leaned heavily against the bar. Honestly, D, you're better off busting your subversive cherry with something else. A nice werewolf killing. A vampire blood drive.

~ Laura Oliva

I'd have your back off-site too, if you'd let me. ~Cain, Ghost of You

~ Kelly Moran

She had yet to actually call him by his real name. The psychologist in him had all kinds of theories as to why. The man in him wanted to hear her say it. Just once.

~ Kelly Moran

She communicated in what ways she could – sweet whines of happiness and wet kisses. She knew him. She knew him. He knelt in the grass, still pouring his attention onto her. She received every ounce of it in a way only a dog can, its unconditional love contained in every breath and every heartbeat. And Luke was struck precisely at that moment at his capacity to feel so moved by the simple act of affection for this sweet animal. He swallowed hard. It wasn’t easy to let himself feel it, the gentle tug from a place deeply buried. And in the grass on his knees, he found himself releasing the sadness long held hostage in that deep place. Tears spilled over, finally uncontained. The dog stretched its snout through the rails and found his wet cheeks with its tongue. He did not retreat, but let her clean the tears from his face.

~ Dorothy Gravelle

Red light flickered behind her closed eyelids, and when she opened them, she discovered that they were surrounded by flames. Let it burn.... His sleek brow wrinkled, and he shook his head. Poor man looked conflicted, which was an interesting expression on a nightmare. Your city is on fire. She smiled languidly. Ain't it grand?

~ Erin Kellison

Hauntingly active as they share space with the living, the dead refuse to give up their undead residency.

~ Pamela K. Kinney

You still do that thing, you know,” she said.“What thing?” He raised an eyebrow.Miranda smiled. “That thing where you say what I’m thinking. That thing.”“Oh,” Bryan began, “I suppose it comes from years of having to read your mind to figure out what was going on in there.” He folded his arms across his chest. “Your turn.

~ L.a. Kuehlke

You do know I’m not psychic, right?’Dash looked down at her. ‘Joy...you do know that normal people don’t see ghosts, right?

~ Amy Andrews

Michael had always thought that seeing ghosts was stressful. Those wandering spirits were nothing compared to whatever women had going through their heads at all odd hours of the day.

~ Jacqueline E. Smith

Even dead he won't let me go! Third time's the charm.

~ Erin Kellison

Dash shoved his hands on his hips and looked down into the bowl. ‘You gave my fish pink rocks?’ he said as he turned to face her.Joy shrugged. ‘I didn’t really look at the colour I just grabbed the nearest bag.’‘It had to be pink?’‘There’s some blue as well.’He looked into the bowl again. ‘Not really.’Joy couldn’t believe she was having a conversation about pink rocks when the bigger question of what the hell he’d found out about the robberies was still unanswered. ‘You think it’s going to turn Ralph gay?’ she asked sweetly. ‘Given that he’s living his life out solo it’s kind of a moot question, don’t you think?’‘You’re right, I think he needs a girlfriend. Or a boyfriend.’‘With those rocks? I think he needs Fishtank Barbie in there.’‘Is your masculinity threatened because your fish has pink rocks?’Dash folded his arms. ‘He’s a bloke. He doesn’t do pink.’Joy glanced at the bowl. ‘It works,’ she said. ‘It...blends.’‘He’s orange,’ Dash said. ‘Since when have pink and orange gone together?

~ Amy Andrews

Hey, ghosts are nothing to laugh at! Whether or not you believe in them, they’re out there. I’ve seen them. I’ve even heard them.

~ Jason Medina

His dad's eyes were getting darker. How bad is it really? Very bad. Too many fronts to fight. Bur for starters... That big storm out east? Jordan and Rook had gone to investigate... That's the Sandman in the waking world. His dad frowned deeply. He shook his head and shrugged. I don't know what that means. Yeah, well... Neither do we.

~ Erin Kellison

There is no reason for any of this if we don't survive. Vince reached out and ran a hand through her long hair. Ah, love. That's where you're wrong. As long as we do what we're meant to do, it doesn't really matter if we survive or not.

~ Erin Kellison

Voodoo very old magic - possibly one of the oldest forms of all time. It's often referred to as vodou or voudoun....Voodoo worships the loa, which are literally spirits - like ghosts - but much more powerful. The priestess can summon the loa, and the spirit inhabits her body. It's called being 'ridden

~ Amanda Carlson

You can't bluff your way past everyone.You mean about filleting that guy? Sera returned.Who said I was bluffing?

~ Erin Kellison

Did the van die because it's a complete piece of shit or was it something supernatural? Tyler asked...

~ Amanda Carlson

I like you like this. The way it should be. Safe in my arms.

~ Amanda Carlson

The Sandman is rising.It'd been the only thing Coll had said before delirium had taken him again.The Sandman. Rising.

~ Erin Kellison

When we are allowed two seconds of freedom, be prepared for me to tear your clothes off.That sounds like a perfect plan.

~ Amanda Carlson

No one could blame her if she was running a little low on the sugar and spice and everything nice.

~ Erin Kellison

There was nothing like the cold, heavy steel of a gun, the soft moan of an appreciative woman or the sharp burn of a good single malt to make a man grateful to be alive. Tonight, with his gun gone and his sex life a wasteland, Dash had to settle for whiskey.

~ Amy Andrews

Jesus, Jess, it would be nice if you stayed out of life-and-death scenarios for five minutes.

~ Amanda Carlson

Ray is going to fly you out and the plan is to meet up in two hours.She sighed. I despise Vamp Air, but I guess it can't be helped. I can't even think about the amount of bugs that will be caught in my teeth over these swamplands.Well, maybe it would help if you just keep your mouth shut---

~ Amanda Carlson

You’ve lied to me. You’ve hid things from me. How dare you talk to me like we’re still friends, like we ever mattered to you at all?--Sydney Field

~ Megan Maldonado

Vampires love to gossip. They live for drama...

~ Amanda Carlson

Maisie stepped out and moved as if there were gravity. Are you coming or what?Rook nodded and hefted Steve with him. You should consider counseling.For what?Your God complex.

~ Erin Kellison

What's more powerful than a priestess? I didn't really want to know, did I?A bokor.The name rang a few tiny bells inside my head, but not enough to put it together on my own. Explain.In a nutshell, they're the equivalent of a sorceress, and they deal primarily with the dead.

~ Amanda Carlson

A ghostly voice shivered along my spine, whispering, We shall meet soon, bèt nan bwa.

~ Amanda Carlson

Ray snorted. Yeah, the air right around where the boat was parked is absolutely full of shit. Like the devil blew his nose all over it.That's a pretty picture, Ray.

~ Amanda Carlson

Fucking unicorns wouldn't be hard to chase, as they'd probably stay in roughly the same spot while they, you know, fuck.

~ Erin Kellison

Has anyone else here seen or fought a nightmare?Marshal Spence Neumann lifted his head. Seen one. Swear to God it looked like my ex-wife for a second.A chuckle rumbled within the group. Someone mumbled, She was a nightmare.

~ Erin Kellison

A woman could do a lot of crazy things for a pair of fine-looking dimples.

~ Amy Andrews

All that Anne Rice crap is true, I thought on my way out the door; New Orleans really does have a vampire problem.Besides me, of course.

~ J.r. Rain

Everyone knew the Hans Christian Andersen fairytale about the Sandman and how he brought sweet dreams to sleepers. An early, now-defunct Reve company had even used him as their mascot. But that's all the Sandman had been - a mascot. A little grinning elf holding an hourglass.

~ Erin Kellison

My first thought was that a tornado had somehow picked me up and carried me off, like in the Wizard of Oz. No old witches pedaled by, and I didn't see any flying farm animals or chicken coops, and after a few agonizing minutes, I fell deep into unconsciousness again.

~ J.r. Rain

I don’t know if you picked up on the elephant in the room… but we’re witches. Angela, Andrea, me, and Evelyn and Celia back home.”--Aunt Maddy from The Ragtime Coven

~ Bruce Jenvey