443 Quotes About New-adult-romance

You can tell me another Star War.”“There’s only one,” Liz says, exasperated. “And I’ve told it to you already.”“But you love it, so tell it again.”Her eyes flare with pleasure as she glances back at me. “You want to hear it again? Really?”“I like the things you like,” I tell her simply, and hold her tight.

You’d be safe if it wasn’t for me.”“I’d be lonely and sad if it weren’t for you,” I tell her. “Do you think you are not worth a little risk?” At her silence, I continue. “I do.

Kira, this is dangerous.”“I know.” I look up at him. “So give me a kiss for luck, and make it a really good one.”He makes a strangled noise in his throat. “I don’t want to kiss you right now. I want to throttle you for being foolish.

The word is guttural, almost swallowed in is throat. I try to repeat it. “Rooookh.”He snorts and taps his chest again. “Rukh.”“Oh, are you going to correct me, then?” My mouth curls up in a half smile. “Then let’s start with my name. It’s Harlow. Not Ar-loh. Ha-r-low. Ha in front. Like ha ha ha ha.” I repeat the sound.“Ha ha ha,” he echoes. “Ha ha ha-ar-loh.”I giggle. “You’re terrible at this.

Promise me we won’t change?” She burrows her face against my neck. “No matter what?”“I will tear khui from my chest before I leave you,” I tell her. “We are together. Always.

I reach out and enfold him in a hug.Raahosh is stiff, and eventually returns the hug awkwardly.“Thank you,” I tell him.“You are my brother,” Raahosh says in a low voice. “I will always help you.”“Oh my God,” Liz cries out. “Can you two make out? For me? That would be so hot.

When I rest my head against him again, he sighs.“What?” I ask, curious.“I am not convinced these human holidays are worth it.” He gestures at our small cave, still leaf-strewn from his earlier efforts. “Look at all the work I did, and not a single kiss on my cock from my mate.

My furs are also full of plants. Intisar leaves. The weird hraku that has the tasty, candy-like seeds. Three-leaf plants, which are good for tea. Herbs of all kinds. Branches from the eyelash-like pink trees. All kinds of plants.These people really don’t grasp the mistletoe concept. I laugh as I push the blankets off my legs and it rains more plants down. The entire cave is covered.

Your fear will fade with time. I am a patient male and content to wait.”She gives a small, hiccupy laugh. “Most guys wouldn’t say something like that.”“Most are fools.