Indie Author Quotes

“Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and I’m incapable of not loving you.”
― Billie-Jo Williams

“Our books are the deepest glimpses into our souls, the most raw and real anybody will ever find us.”
― Melodie Ramone

“He looked at her, amazed with her sudden nerves. “Sweetheart… marrying was never on any list of mine.” He reached for her hand and held it tightly in his. “But marrying you… now that’s something different.”
― Lucian Bane, Dom Academy: 1st Semester (Dom Wars, #7)

“Tyler’s chest tightened and her heart pounded through her sweater. Pull yourself together. It was just a peck on the lips, remember. She held her palm against her eye to stop it from twitching, a tell that she was freaking out.”
― Hunter Snow, Rock Crush and Roll

“But girlfriend sounded stupid, considering the way he felt. No. He needed, not wanted, needed her to be his wife.”
― Hunter Snow, Rock Crush and Roll

“As long as there is a night full of stars, we will never lose our way.”
― Virginia Mary, Across the Great Ocean: Awakening

“Well,” I said, wiping my bloody hand on my shirt, “you’re back. I was starting to think I scared you off.”
― Poheli Author, Lust Marked: The beginning of the End

“Something about it felt... flat. Like the warmth was missing.”
― Poheli Author, Lust Marked: The beginning of the End

“The thing we fought tonight… It wasn’t normal.”
― Poheli Author, Lust Marked: The beginning of the End

“She hates my music,” Cary told Vegas as he climbed into their chauffeured SUV.

Vegas turned his head. “What?”

“Tyler Robertson.” His tone became impatient as he went on, “She hates my music, Vegas. It’s kind of obvious.”

He shrugged. “What the fuck do you care?”

“What did she say? Does she think I’m a has-been?” His biggest fear in life was becoming obsolete. His records weren’t selling like they used to and hit singles were few and far between. He’d rather die than have his new love interesting thinking he was passé.

“She hasn’t said anything.” Vegas arched an eyebrow. “At least not to me. What’s gotten into you, man?”

Cary slid down in his seat and scrolled through his phone. “Nothing,” he said dismissively, not wanting to talk about it even though he’d been the one to bring it up in the first place. Tyler was the first woman in years, maybe ever, who’d made him feel insecure.”
― Hunter Snow, Rock Crush and Roll

“The only peace is when the sun sets,
The darkness rolls in calming and peaceful.”
― Esme Rosè, Forget Them, Please

“She read the route over and over, hoping it would suddenly change, and she wouldn’t have to make that stop. But every time she blinked her eyes, wishing it would be different, it stared back at her through the screen.
Those eight letters and two syllables stirred up painful memories of the life she’d spent years running away from.
Curesall.”
― Eve Tara, Broken Down Ghost Town

“Moving slowly and silently as she always had when entering this house, Lynn made her way into the living room. Or what she’d remembered as the living room. As she looked around, the only things left were the cracked and peeling paint and the blackout curtains made obsolete by boarding the property. Lynn closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the dusty air to settle her feelings.”
― Eve Tara, Broken Down Ghost Town

“She saw the ghosts of her family home around her moving around in the dust and the light. To her right, a dining room full of people celebrating. In front of her, a figure in the kitchen seemed to be preparing meals. The old piano to her left was occupied by someone singing and playing. She shook her head and blinked fast as everything faded away. Lynn wondered if it was all in her head or if ghosts were really in the house. She blinked again, and their silhouettes disappeared.”
― Eve Tara, Broken Down Ghost Town

“Ideas Surpass Gold
(Sonnet 1530)

Most of my boldest ideas are
available online without paywall.
Which means, you don't need to pay,
to integrate my ideas into your life.

Since I don't have an industry behind,
it does help when you make a purchase.
But I never ask no one to buy my books,
I'd rather starve than monetize oneness.

Soon this body will surpass corporeal chains,
monetary demands of living will collapse a lie.
I mustn't stain my sacred life craving coins,
Ideas must surpass gold to surpass time.”
― Abhijit Naskar, World War Human: 100 New Earthling Sonnets

“Taste the poetry
Artistic scenery so
Unexplored and bare!”
― Serlina Rose, Exotic Perspective: Book 2

“Gone upon a quest,
Reservoirs like jewels far
As emerald ogled.”
― Serlina Rose, Exotic Perspective: Book 2

“Refreshing river,
Summer excursions permit
Thrill seeking frolic.”
― Serlina Rose, Exotic Perspective: Book 2

“Breathtaking views, beautiful beaches,
Refreshing clear waters and tropical rainforests
It all highlights a unique island.”
― Serlina Rose, Exotic Perspective: Book 2

“Inch by inch, the healing water,
Gently ripple waves of kindness”
― Serlina Rose, Exotic Perspective: Book 2

“To coax the sweet juices from your bodies most holy anatomy, I will dedicate myself to your whims and pledge myself to your yearning. O' Goddess, 'tis ye I worship.”
― Maria Levato, Journey to Rallem

“It looks like the end of the world, in a literal sense. In one unnaturally straight line, everything just ends. The ground, the sky, everything. It makes no sense: the world is round; every world is round.”
― Maria Levato, Journey to Rallem

“He held his father’s skull in his hands, tilted his head to the heavens, and let out a mighty roar of anguish.”
― J. Maldonado, Death Knell Chronicles: Redemption

“Nothing frightened me anymore,
except the thought of my words
remaining unheard, trapped in silence.
Then I published something.

And I wouldn’t stop—
each word a step toward liberation,
each line a testament to my resilience.”
― Jasmine Farrell, Rising From The Roots

“As the sun hangs triumphantly in the sky and a salty breeze whispers through the air, she finds herself drawn to the mystery of the waves. This beach promises to change everything.”
― Cassidy Eisaman, Lost in the Story

“This glass was a gift from the Watchers, Faustine. Real angels sent from heaven. A long time ago one of them fell in love with a mortal, and this glass was their first blessing. Glass that sings.

-Seraphine, Singing For Starblood”
― Emma lou , Singing For Starblood

“I wasn’t the main character in his story. I was the plot twist he never knew existed. The ghost between their words.”
― Maisie Serein, Almost Hers: Because sometimes, almost is just the beginning

“A dark Southern Gothic tale of forbidden desire and supernatural vengeance. Within the cursed halls of Chesterson Manor, love turns deadly, and ghosts of the past hunger for redemption.”
― Thomas Miller, The Deadly Lust Of Chesterson Manor : A Story Of Lust Love And Death

“The Man Who Loved Too Much That Killed Him

A tragic psychological story of a man whose love turns into his undoing. This haunting piece explores obsession, loss, and the thin line between devotion and destruction.”
― Thomas Miller

“Love doesn’t disappear when it’s broken. It waits.”

“Some scars are proof that love survived.”

“The most dangerous lies are the ones we tell ourselves to survive.”

“She didn’t stop loving him. She stopped believing she was allowed to.”

“Obsession isn’t always loud. Sometimes it whispers.”

“Not every prison has walls.”

“Love can be the weapon — or the rescue.”

“She survived what was meant to erase her.”
― Briar Wilder, Happily Never After