#roman

Love, really? We're vampires, not teenagers. Lust is for the weak. ↗

— Ashley Madau

#love #paranormal #romance #teenage-love #teenagers

You still love me? After all I have done?” she asked, her voice breaking. “It doesn’t matter. Nothing that has happened matters. I am here now, and I love you. ↗

— Elena Greene

#love

For there has never been a story nearly as tragic as the one of Frankenstein, except for that of Johnny Heart and his Francesca Valentine. ↗

— Rae Hachton

#heartbreak #horror #horror-romance #love #paranormal-romance

After a few brief simple moments, he found her neck, kissing the nape as if it were a peach, grazing her skin barely, causing her to moan out a small tiny little whimper. Before she could take another rbreath, his lips met hers in rapture, and suddenly, she was lost within the tragic abyss of falling beneath a lovebinding spell. ↗

— Keira D. Skye

#blood #blood-magic #darkness #halloween #kiss

That’s when it hit him with the force of a fastball in the chest: He was falling in love with Shane MacKinnon. He hardly knew her, and yet he knew with absolutely certainty that she was everything he’d ever wanted. He wanted to hold her like this for the rest of their lives. He wanted to wipe away her tears. He wanted to make her happy, take care of her, protect her from harm. He wanted to make babies with her and walk beside her as they grew old. He wanted to be buried next to her. Falling? It was completely nuts, but he couldn’t deny it: He was already in love with her. And it scared the crap out of him. ↗

— Jane Taylor Starwood

#romantic-suspense #love

Why?" I whispered. "Why do you love me?" "God told me to," she said softly. "He told me that you were the one." "When?" "In preschool - when you freaked out just because I got my hair cut." I pulled back from her and looked to see if she was serious. She was. ↗

— L.N. Cronk

#love #puppy-love #romance #soulmates #love

I love you times infinity.” “Ditto, babe.” He kissed me softly. ↗

— Alexandria Rhodes

#more-than-you-know #romance-love #love

Am I sounding creepy? Love is sort of creepy. When you fall in love, you presuppose all sorts of things about the person. You superimpose all kinds of ideals and fantasies on them. You create all manner of unrealistic, untenable, unsatisfiable criteria for that person, automatically guaranteeing their failure and your heartbreak. And what do we call it? Romance. Now that’s creepy. ↗

— Dianne Touchell

#love #romance #truth #love

Maybe the key to moving on was distancing herself from Wes. Not all the way. Just a little bit. Enough to let someone else in. ↗

— Cindi Madsen

#romance #love

Just remember that the only question in a house is who is to rule. The rest is only dancing around that, trying not to look it in the eye. ↗

— Catherynne M. Valente

#love #relationships #romance #love