Paranormal Romance Series Quotes

“What good is it to be rich if we canna scrape up the scratch to buy a political prisoner on a whim?”
― Kresley Cole, MacRieve

“Sometimes an angel is found in the dark.”
― K. Webster, Alpha & Omega

“I just wanted one more day." More tears welled up in her eyes. "But it would never be enough. I could keep asking for one more day for the rest of my life.”
― Cindi Madsen, Cipher

“Music can transport you to another time with a couple of notes. It makes you feel the heartbreak or the love, right along with the singer. The right song speaks to your soul in a way nothing else can. It’s magic.”
― Cindi Madsen, Cipher

“Of course when she finally found someone that listened to her, understood her, and was motivated by her to do better with himself, he had to be a vampire that was sent to kill her and then her father.”
― Inger Iversen, Running in the Dark

“Pure souls need more perfect world: the one, where their kindness wouldn’t be seen as weakness; where their brightness wouldn’t trigger so much envy; where their sincerity and open heart wouldn’t be considered as an invitation to push them down and take advantage of them.”
― Sahara Sanders, INDIGO DIARIES: A Series of Novels

“The need to touch her, to comfort her and to know her on a deeper level, hit him like a fist to the stomach.”
― Kayla Edwards, City of Gods and Monsters

“Unfortunately, angels do not survive on the Earth... that’s a tragic verity…

Pure souls need more perfect world: the one, where their kindness wouldn’t be seen as weakness; where their brightness wouldn’t trigger so much envy; where their sincerity and open heart wouldn’t be considered as an invitation to push them down and take advantage of them.

You need to learn how to protect yourself.”
― Sahara Sanders, Gods’ Food

“Unfortunately, angels do not survive on the Earth... that’s a tragic verity.”
― Sahara Sanders, INDIGO DIARIES: A Series of Novels

“Indigo People pierce the shadowy border between reality and the paranormal…”
― Sahara Sanders, INDIGO DIARIES: A Series of Novels

“So now would probably be the wrong time to tell you I rented that boxing movie with the hot guys, planning to watch it on mute?” Ashlyn asked.
“Well, as long as I’m invited to watch it with you, I see nothing wrong with that.”
― Cindi Madsen, Cipher

“Once, Emma had an amusing night dream:
In front of the window, there appeared stripes made of sentences of her stories. She was comfortably resting inside the net of those lines of words, looking via them like through a half-limpid curtain to the views outdoors…”
― Sahara Sanders, Gods’ Food

“The black apron of Emma’s school uniform soaked in the rain of her tears, unstoppably pouring from the girl’s eyes to her laps. The ultimate despair in her soul didn’t decrease, though.
It was when she realized how the inner suffering can be much more hurtful than physical pain.”
― Sahara Sanders, Gods’ Food

“The girl was walking along the quiet roads, totally wrapped in her thoughts and in the darkness softened by streetlights hanging up on the tops of electrical power poles. Those lights seemed colorful: yellowish, pinkish, greenish, bluish, reddish, purplish… reminding variegated shining air balloons.”
― Sahara Sanders, Gods’ Food

“Could Miss Smith be truly considered as a nerd or freak?
Other than the reasons she brought to Billy, there were a few more aspects of life where Emily, for some reason, differed from the majority of students. She just didn’t ever fit to match the crowd, no matter how hard she tried.”
― Sahara Sanders, Gods’ Food

“If life had been a calligraphy contest she’d be the right-handed dummy attending her first lesson with the left hand.

She sympathized with the clumsy because she’d always felt like one, it was her own built-in teacher feature. Not understanding where she fit in came with a lot of drama and a lot of days in the rain with no umbrella.”
― Esther Rabbit, Lost in Amber

“As the kiss deepened, his tongue brushed against mine. Images blazed in my mind—of a night sky over a desert, the moon hanging like a jewel, and the rush of wind over my body. The feel of his soft lips was transporting me.
With a nip of my lower lip, he let out a low noise from deep in his throat—a sound of pleasure and agony in one. Then, he pulled away from the kiss, his black eyes piercing me.
I stared at him, catching my breath. “Tell me. Do angels have a weakness?” Specifically, how did an angel end up murdered in a river?
“Of course we do. Everyone has a weakness.” He leaned down, his mouth close to my ear as he whispered, “mortal women.”
― C.N. Crawford, The Fallen

“Fuck, how ironic. First Sparkles, now me. If that fucking vampire appears, I will shoot myself.”
― J.M.Davies

“The week wasn’t even over and on top of Sam and Emma getting dumped slash divorced, Zoey remembered Ben the janitor freshly divorcing his spouse and Christopher Grave breaking it off for the billionth time with none other than Anthony Bush, her first adult crush. Those two were probably
going to go on and off like the Grand Slam anyway.

The world was soon coming to a broken-hearted zombie apocalypse with the
not-so-better halves roaming the Earth in search of the one meant to put an end to the misery, sales of self-help books going high, therapists’ agendas fully booked, and chick flicks gone out of the shelves of video rental stores—if there were any left post Netflix.”
― Esther Rabbit, Lost in Amber

“Nose wipe?” Zoey pulled out a Kleenex. “Is it just me or does this brand sound exactly like what it’s for…clean your tears after your ex…Kleenex?”
― Esther Rabbit, Lost in Amber

“The Redcliffe novels offer you the chance to look at strangers on the street and ask yourself, “What is their story? Who are they, really?”
― Catherine Green, Love Hurts

“Water to my Fire. Darkness embracing my Light,” the vows lifted from the same part of me that his words had sunk into. “I give myself to you from this time forward. In love and magic. My strength to empower your strength. My will aligned with your will. My desire rising for your desire. I place myself in your heart so that distance will never separate us again. I am a part of you now and forever, eternally entwined.”
― Amy Sumida, Anthem of Ashes

“He looked from her to the gun and back again. “Before I tell you, I’d really like for you to put the gun down.”
She shook her head. “The moment I do, you could try to kill me. And rest assured, you would only try.” Light filled her amethyst eyes. “Plus, I don’t know that you’re not carrying a weapon yourself. Yet.”
“Planning to frisk me?”
“Nah. Can’t let down my guard.” With a smirk, she said, “You’re going to strip.”
― Catherine Peace, Amy's Hunt

“Never run from an alpha unless you want to be caught and fucked.”
― Kitt Lynn, Feral

“I pulled him closer, my wolf a mess of submissive desire. I wanted to lay myself open and let Rin have his way. I wanted him to use me, fill me, love me.”
― Kitt Lynn, An Alpha's Promise

“A smile spread over her mouth, curving the edges into a slice of sunshine. Something twisted in Alexei’s gut, a strange need to keep her smiling.”
― Luna Joya, Wicked Grace

“What are you?” I ask, although at this point I’m too far gone to care.
“Isn’t it enough that I just want to be yours?” he asks, placing a soft kiss on my shoulder.
I would usually find this a frustrating answer, but I know he isn’t being evasive. The truth is he doesn’t know.”
― Kerry Williams, Other Nature: A Young Adult Fantasy Romance

“I can't help but be changed, touched by something otherworldly as we spend the early afternoon in our small corner of paradise. I wouldn't have blinked twice if a mermaid swam past us, singing a siren song. Anything feels possible here.”
― K.M. Pond, A Little Help From a Hex

“Words are powerful magic. With a well chosen phrase, you can put someone down, bring them to their knees, or drop them at Death's doorstep. Ultimately, you decide to create something good in the world or destroy someone forever."
Madam Saboulia,
Professor of Incantations
Bonaventure's Academy of Magic”
― Deborah McTiernan, Lilly Noble & Actual Magic

“Because I'd burn the world to ash if it brought us together. If that makes me a villain, than I don't give a fuck.."
Shade growled, "It makes you mine.”
― Lana Pecherczyk, A Symphony of Savage Hearts