201 Quotes About Urban-fantasy-romance

You know we can still be friends.”“I’m counting on it. But tonight, I want more than friendship.

I needed to touch her skin. The Earth didn’t tilt this time, but my wolf calmed inside me. Everything did. I bent to kiss her and paused, enjoying the heat of her breath on my skin.

You are a remarkable man, Charles Cornick.”He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and put his chin on the top of her head. “I know,” he confided lightly. “And often underappreciated by those who don’t know any better.”She poked him with a finger and looked up at him. “And funny—though I expect that is another facet of your character that goes unappreciated even more often than your remarkableness.”“Some people don’t even notice,” he said in a mock-mournful voice.

It was always you.

Our medic will want to dig your shotgun pellet out of my shoulder."She grimaced. "Sorry about that."He smirked. "Not the roughest kind of foreplay I've had."That sexy grin scorched her from the inside out.Oh. My.

He was Wes Calhoun. Former packmaster of the Wild Eight, son of the nefarious Nolan Calhoun, and one of the deadliest wolves to walk these mountainsides. He apologized to no one.Except, apparently, her...

I warned you if you got any closer, I'd devour you." He bent over her, dipping his head just above the tip of one of her nipples. "I intend to keep that promise.

I’ve waited my entire life to find you, and I’ll protect you, or die trying.

You could never be a weakness,” he growled. Ever. She could only ever be his everything.