Romantic Quotes Quotes

“I want to take you under the moonlight.”
― Kassandra Cross, Carrie's First Time

“Love is not everything and yet everything is meaningless without love.”
― Anmol Rawat, A Little Chorus of Love

“He wants to know everything about her.
How she spends her time when not performing.
How she interacts with her audiences.
How she takes her tea.”
― Erin Morgenstern

“Madness is loving the unsolvable puzzle of your soul and replacing the lost pieces with my own.”
― Shannon L. Alder

“My search for happiness ends at your Smiling Face because I know, nothing else in the world can make me Happier.”
― Anmol Rawat, A Little Chorus of Love

“Beneath the moons' shadowscape, wisdom, women, whiskey and you are a dangerous and provocative combination...”
― Virginia Alison

“Your embrace feels like slipping the key in the front door.”
― LeAnne Mechelle, Write like no one is reading 2

“Life bends us, shapes us, molds us, makes us, and breaks us." ~Lucian Bane~”
― Lucian Bane, Dom Academy: 1st Semester

“You don’t need a crown to be a Princess. You don’t even need a Prince. You just have to believe that you deserve to be treated like one. You have to believe in yourself and exude confidence without conceitedness, and once you do, your Prince will find you.”
― Ella Dominguez, Continental Life

“Stop to kiss, the kissing gate
demands, and so do we, its fines.”
― Loretta Livingstone, Rhythms of Life

“My heart was happier than a fly sucking on shit.”
― Wulf Francu Godgluck (ウルフギン), Menoetius

“Nothing could replace the feeling of total devotion from another person.”
― Kassandra Cross, Sex with the CEO

“Number 23 had plenty of redeeming qualities that made falling for him a justifiable accident. But our connection had nothing to do with our similarities, our differences, our aesthetic attractions, or our emotional and physical needs. When we spoke, he was truly with me. Our egos, our personas, expected social cues, the facades that everyone builds around them that are supposed to sculpt the way the world sees us, were stripped with Number 23 and I. He was immediately my best friend, familiar and safe - an epiphany that I had been spending my life alone in crowded rooms.
Our souls were naked. We initially curled into the warmth of that connection. But once we knew how real it was, we felt exposed, vulnerable, and raw. While his defense was his fearful recoil, mine was dictation.”
― Maggie Young, Just Another Number

“Without even thinking about it, she reached out for warmth, reached out for acceptance. She was hurt and as much as she tried to build up the wall of protection and never let anyone in again, Wharick had changed her building capabilities. Wharick had changed her heart.”
― Madison Thorne Grey, Magnificence

“Your middle name might be discreet, but mine is resourceful, Darling.”
― Ella Dominguez, Continental Life

“You know what?” he whispered, out of breath, “You’re about to be in a whole lot of trouble. We probably better go.”
― Laney Smith, Lock Creek: One Year's Time

“There, alone among the trees with the sound of the stream moving, Keirah and Kathel felt the heat of desire flicker between them. The warmth of the moment shared caused them both to still their thoughts and momentarily forget their speech.”
― Madison Thorne Grey, Magnificence

“She is the ocean, gentle, smooth and calm on the surface…
I am the fooling diver, braving her deep, dark, dangerous depth…”
― Dinesh Kumar Biran

“I don’t want to be just another guy—because I am the guy for you.- Jared Hoffman”
― Sheena Hutchinson, Discovering April

“A young girl must have her lover in all courses of the sun and moon.”
― J. M. SYNGE

“Why did no one tell him that loving someone who does not love him back is like him jumping stupidly off a cliff, knowing that there is no one waiting below to catch him?

"If you shall leave, then leave knowing that you are, and will always be...my life's best part."

Alynna wept as she kissed Cullan, and he kissed her back in equal fire, as if it was their last.”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“You don't need to go all through this for me." Alynna said in a whisper.

"Yeah, I never needed to. But I want to. I want you from the night I saw you, then I realized that I need you when you left. And then I realized that I love you when I married you.”
― Nicholaa Spencer

“You never told me you love me." He said bitterly.

Alynna looked down. If only Cullan knew, she is saying those words every time she lays her eyes on him, when she thinks of him, when she watches him on his sleep...

And right this moment.

I love you so much, Cullan, it hurts.”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“You said she has no travel records leaving Italy?"

"Yes sir."

"So there is a great possibility that she is still here in Italy, isn't?"

"Yes sir."

"What is 'true love' in Italian?"

Secretary Wood showed surprise in his boss' peculiar question that was so not in line with their topic.

"Uh...it's 'vero amore', sir." Secretary Wood answered, looking at Cullan as if he already lost his marbles.

"Okay. Find my wife as soon as possible, Secretary Wood. I want my vero amore back to me." Cullan said with vindiction.”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“I need to know something, and I need you to answer me in full honesty." Cullan said, breaking the silence. Alynna nodded.

"When you saw me kissing that woman...were you jealous?"

Alynna looked in his eyes. Was I jealous? She asked herself.

"Yes, I was."

Cullan heard enough. He raised his head and brushed his thumb against Alynna's soft lips. Just that simple admission from her made him feel alive, as if it was all he had been waiting for a long time.”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“Cullan was not getting enough sleep without Alynna beside him, and as much as he did not want to admit it, he knew that he is missing her so much his heart ache. He never saw her smile anymore, and it was killing him. Alynna lost the sparkle in her eyes, and had it replaced with sadness.

Alynna's face always had the look of mourning, and he wasn't even dead yet.”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“Cullan was already inside her room, walking toward her. The sliding door was reduced to shards.

"I asked you nicely." Cullan said in a loud voice. "Why won't you even-"

"Is swearing nice to you?"

"You riled me up!"

"You kissed another woman!”
― Nicholaa Spencer, Marrying A Wannabe Nun

“We, writers & poets, have a big problem. We swim too deep inside life, also in shallow waters, and then we end touching the sand!”
― Rossana Condoleo

“«Resta.» sussurrò, a testa bassa.
«Ma io…»
«Non hai nessuno ad aspettarti a casa, no?»
Emily cercò di scorgere il suo sguardo sfuggente. Sembrava triste.
«No.»
«Allora resta.»
«Castiel…»
Le mise entrambe le mani sulle spalle. Erano fredde, e la sua presa era forte e irremovibile.
«Ascolta.» le sussurrò sommessamente. «Vorrei soltanto che questa notte passasse in fretta. Non manca molto all’alba ormai. Resta con me.»
Lo aveva detto in un modo tremendamente dolce e seducente.

«Non mi sembra una buona idea.» obiettò ancora.
Castiel alzò il viso con un’espressione fiera e decisa. La spinse contro il muro, e tenendole le braccia ferme la baciò famelico, più volte, fino a toglierle il respiro.
Emily si sentiva trascinata da un uragano. La stanza intorno a sé cominciò a vorticare come in una spirale. Il corpo di Castiel era così vicino, e aveva messo una gamba tra le sue, come a impedirle di scappare.
Lei aprì la bocca per riprendere aria, e sentì la sua lingua farsi strada con prepotenza. Castiel le prese le mani e intrecciò le proprie dita con le sue. Erano gelide, ma le sue labbra scottavano.
Era impossibile resistere a un bacio tanto passionale. Emily si arrese, e lasciò che continuasse per alcuni lunghissimi e interminabili secondi, fino a quando, senza fiato, tirò indietro la testa.
Non sapeva cosa dire. Aveva scoperto un lato incredibilmente sensibile di Castiel, qualcosa che lui non aveva mai mostrato prima. Le aveva trasmesso il suo stato d’animo in ogni sfumatura, la solitudine, il rancore, i rimorsi.
«Castiel… perché?» boccheggiò, con le guance rosse.

Lui le lasciò le mani, le cinse la vita e l’attirò a sé. Rispose con un sussurro impercettibile, e tornò a cercare le sue labbra.
«Non lo so.»”
― I. M. Another

“Quererte por las cosas buenas es fácil, pero hacerlo por las malas... es amor verdadero.”
― Juliette Sartre, Contrato sin preaviso