443 Quotes About New-adult-romance

I do not remember. I have said this.”“Or…the time you shared your mate with me? In the furs?”I growl low and stop in my tracks, sudden fury sweeping over me.Harrec stops, too. He raises his hands into the air, grinning. “It is a joke, friend. Merely a joke. I was testing you.”“It is not funny.” Another hunter walks up and gives Harrec a push on the shoulders, indicating he should walk. It is Bek. “Your jokes are as poor as your hunting skills.

Who sings next?” someone asks.“I will,” Megan says, standing up. She clears her throat dramatically and puts a hand out in front of her like an opera singer. “Me me me me me,” she sings, warming up. People giggle at her theatrics.Her mate Cashol nods. “It is a simple song, but I like it. The words are easy to remember.

I do not hate you.” Hate is the furthest thing I feel for her. But I know that trying to hold Asha is like trying to hold a handful of snow—the tighter I grip, the more she will trickle between my fingers and disappear.

You must do what you feel in your heart is right, my daughter.” Kemli puts her hand on Farli’s arm. “We will miss you terribly, but you must walk your own path.” Her smile wobbles. “Even if it is not with us.

There is no one here but you and me. I shall never tell another if you decide I am not manly enough for you.”Kate giggles, and the sound is sweet to my ears. “Thank goodness. I was so worried about that,” she teases, and when I clutch my chest as if wounded, her laughter escalates. “Sometimes I wonder if you’re ever serious, Harrec.”“Only when I must,” I admit with a grin. “But I am very serious about how much I like you.

Know that even if I am a hunter who can be foolish at times, I would cherish everything you would give me.” I put my hand over hers. “And if I say or act a certain way, it is because I am addicted to your laughter.

(...) You would be strutting about, waving your cock as if it is the most clever of creatures for spawning a kit in a female, just like those two do.” He waves a hand at Cashol and Zolaya.I snort. “You did the same when your Mah-dee resonated to you.”“I did,” he agrees, good-naturedly. “I was so proud of my cock you would think it had dragged on the ground because of its size.”Rokan just chuckles. “Now there is an image I will have in my nightmares.

She rests on the floor in a pile of furs, and as she hums to herself, she unbraids her hair. It is such a simple, achingly beautiful moment that my chest hurts just to watch her.I want this. I want to be with her, at her side when she prepares for bed. I want to watch her hum as she unwinds her plaits every night.

Oh, come on. It’s just a braid. If you hate it, you can take it out. And I’ve done lots of guy hair before.”He grins. “Very well, but if it looks ridiculous, you must remember so we can tell my Claire all about it.”I chuckle at that unexpected response. “I’ll do you one better. If it looks completely silly, I’ll recreate it when we get home so Claire can have a good laugh.”His face lights up at the thought of making his mate smile