1,205 Quotes About Romance-novels

Cock is one of my favorite tastes.

Don't yield to her," I whisper. "Don't even yield to the memory of her." He draws back a little, just enough so I can meet his eyes."Don't yield to me either," I say, and have to swallow past the sudden emotion in my throat. "Yield to yourself. Yield to forgiveness. Yield to happiness. Yield to this moment. It's not hers. It's yours. It's mine. It's ours.

I’m going to fuck the Boogeyman, and then I’m going to hunt with him.He just doesn’t know it yet.

Jocelyn, you’re not broken, baby,” he whispered hoarsely, his eyes pleading with me. “You’ve got a few cracks in you, but we all have some.

She broke down my steel walls like they were nothing but a glass partition. Easy to shatter, impossible to fix.

I will tell you the story of my life. The story of nameless events that I intentionally never wished to name. We give names to the things that we don’t want to forget, but I have no fear of forgetting. Events that are so dramatic that they affect the lives of us all are never forgotten. They are always remembered with the same intensity, whether they destroy your heart or make it glorious…

I missed it the way you miss the sun after a long stretch of cloudy days, where you begin to forget the cloudiness, forget to miss the sun, and then one day it comes back to you so hot and clear and bright that you wonder how you ever lived without it.

On Women's Erotic Literature: The whole thing can be compared to a spa day. It seems like that's what a woman wants but in reality, she might just want her back scrubbed.

A roll in the sheets with me at present would likely snap you in half," he added. Lenora blinked. "are you so rough then, that I need to be more robust?" she asked with some acerbity.