46 Quotes About Paranormal-romance-book

It was as though her kiss had awoken the long dormant demon inside, kept quiet, pliant, and restrained around all these humans.“Moira, Moira, Moira,” he murmured, looking back to the bathroom door. “What have you done to me?

You have family, only a brother you clearly don't like to speak about. Fine. That's all right." She ran her fingers through her hair. "But don't ever say dreams are a waste. It's a miracle I can still speak of dreams and futures after all I've been through. There's love in this world, Thristan, love that can encompass the heart abiding in humans' mortal, fragile bodies. And there are stupid little humans like me, dreamers, who believe one day they'll find it.

And yet this god, this old god from the Old World, somehow made her feel small. It was only for a moment, but Aphrodite blinked under the weight of his stare—his scrutiny.

I am a gypsy, Mahgen. What that means is that sometimes I do shit. On purpose. Shit, that pisses people off. And I like it. A lot."-Madison Thorne Grey, Sustenance

Such anger. Do you want to talk about it?" Vincent called out. When there was no reply, Vincent picked up the whistling where he'd left off, smiling at the success of wreaking havoc on Darius. Vincent didn't hate Darius, or any other Gwarda for that matter, he simply got pleasure from messing with the race.

So, Gwarda...," she said with a sigh. "It's been a long day. You know my real name. Want to explain how that is?"Breccan took a wider stance and crossed his massive arms over his chest. "Take off your hood.

Your life, your breath, do they diligently seek,Beyond the ridge to Willows Peak.Go tortured soul! Go the weak!Fall into their arms which eagerly reach,Your spirit will they shackle and keep,buried in the darkness of Willows Peak.""Not the happiest poem in the world," Breccan remarked.

You kissed her? You kissed my mate?""Actually, the more I think about it, she kissed me. But I kissed her back.""You kissed?" Breccan asked again."Yes. We kissed. Mouths tangled. Tongues involved. Kissed.""I know what it means! Care to elaborate?""At one point she screamed.

How else could people exist in a world of good and evil, where wicked atrocities abound in backyards, yet somehow still be capable of experiencing joy and love? Surely Darius was not the only survivor of evil, not the only one who longed to see good in the world. He had just focused on the wrong thing, allowing it to consume him.