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Rockstar Romance Quotes

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Hunter Snow
“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

Hunter Snow
“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

Anne Malcom
“That’s exactly what I mean. A girl that wears that much pink, is that bright, does not need to be tarnished with my black.”
Anne Malcom, Echoes of Silence

Anne Malcom
“You don’t get to tell me where I do and don’t belong. I’m not going anywhere.”
Anne Malcom, Echoes of Silence

Anne Malcom
“Nothing. Nothing would make me forget about you, Freckles. Promise you'll never forget let ugly words make you forget that.”
Anne Malcom, Echoes of Silence

Anne Malcom
“Even in the cruelest of worlds, there’s not a reality where something would take away your possibility to be happy again. I’ll make sure of that,” he declared. “Not gonna lie to you; this is shit. It’s hard. Hopefully, the hardest thing that’s ever gonna scar your life. But scars fade. They heal. You’ll heal, girl.”
Anne Malcom, Echoes of Silence

Anne Malcom
“When your life has been full of light and happiness, the first eclipse that casts a shadow over it seems like it’s going to last forever. But it won’t. It doesn’t. The light will come back, shine brighter than ever, and you’ll be the stronger person for it.”
Anne Malcom, Echoes of Silence

K.C. Everly
“I hadn't lied to her when I said things would be the same as yesterday. It was maybe the most honest thing I'd ever told her because I had been in love with Jaime forever. Yesterday, today, and always.”
K.C. Everly, Same As Yesterday

K.C. Everly
“To anyone who didn't know Noah like I did, like the boys did, he probably seemed picture-perfect. Handsome, though I'd never tell his stupid face that. Charming, playful. But he'd always had a sadness, just under the skin. Tender, like poking a bruise. And Noah was good at not flinching.”
K.C. Everly, Same As Yesterday

K.C. Everly
“Sometimes I wasn't sure if I was running away from things or running toward them. Pushing away from the mistakes and the disappointment to prove I wasn't a piece of shit, or seeking them out to prove that, deep down inside, I actually was.”
K.C. Everly, Same As Yesterday

“I do not want to be your friend, Raphael. I do not want to watch sunrises and think of you. I do not want to close my eyes to go to sleep and see the image of your mouth when you smile. I do not want to spend a five-hour flight daydreaming about your eyes or the sound of your voice or the way you say my name. I do not want it. And yet… all of these things I have done just today.”
Scarlett Drake, Famous Young Things

Mayra De Gracia
“When we get to Paris, I will tell her everything. I don’t think I can bear this agreement anymore. I always keep my promises, but I don’t think I can keep this one. It’s already decided.
I will tell her everything. That I have never stopped loving her, that there is no other woman in my life than her, that I have only really loved her, no one else.”
Mayra De Gracia, Just Business

Mayra De Gracia
“In the end love is the only thing left and when everything is over, what are you left with? Time flies.”
Mayra De Gracia, Just Business

Mayra De Gracia
“He’s conquering me. I let him.
He won the battle, and I lost the war. The game. Everything we were trying to avoid happened. He keeps singing my name, and it’s like he’s highlighting its meaning. We both won a battle in which we ended up victorious. Idyllic.”
Mayra De Gracia, The Boyband Reconnection

Elena Ireland
“When his fingers stroke to settle at the back of my neck, and his other hand lands on my hip, I sway toward him. But when he ducks his head, intent on my lips, I speak. “I love the way you kiss me.”

He pauses, eyes flicking between mine.

I swallow loudly. “I’ve never been kissed like that.”

His laugh is so quiet; a short exhalation from his nose.

“I never knew I could kiss like that.”
Elena Ireland, Say It's Mine

Hunter Snow
“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

Ev Paxton
“And I remembered how it felt to be loved by him.”
Ev Paxton, A Thousand Times

Alexia Mantzouranis
“The thing I hate the most is seeing Stella cry, but now, I’m adding Amelia to that list. I only want to see my girls smiling, not frowning, and I will destroy anyone who makes them do the latter.”
Alexia Mantzouranis, Imposter

Alexia Mantzouranis
“That looks like a flower in the bouquet you gave me,” she states, confused. This girl has me so wrapped around her finger. I didn’t think of hiding the evidence before she came over, but instead of acting like a coward, like I normally would, I own up to my intentions. “I kept one, so I’d know when I needed to buy you more.”
Alexia Mantzouranis, Imposter

Alexia Mantzouranis
“My sister’s right. Pretty girls shouldn’t cry.” His mouth brushes against my ear, sending a wave of goose bumps along my skin. “So, why is my pretty girl crying?”
Alexia Mantzouranis, Imposter

Barbara Fürlinger
“Menschen können dich nur so behandeln, wie sie sich im Inneren fühlen.”
Barbara Fürlinger, Dark Sunrise: Louis Johnson

Paula  Rosa
“✨ Romantic & Hopeful

“I didn’t believe in second chances—until I became one.”
— Paula Rosa, Left at the Altar”
Paula Rosa, Left at the Altar: A Forbidden Rockstar Romance

“Esteeming forbidden billionaire rockstar romance, with secrets, heartbreak, and second chances at love.
— Paula Rosa, Left at the Altar”
Paula Rosa

Aya Winter
“You once told me music saved you more times than you can count. And you wanted to share that with as many people as you could. And you’ve done it—even when it cost you everything. Even when it hurt. Even when it bled. You’ve taken hit after hit to stay true to that calling, because that’s who you are.”
Aya Winter, Through the Glory and the Mess: Music. Fame. Power. Trauma. And a love that refuses to die quietly.

Aya Winter
“People always assumed I was fearless. Unstoppable. Destined for this.
 But the truth?
I was a fake-it-’til-you-make-it girl.
 I just did the damn thing with shaking hands, a stomach full of nerves, and a head full of chaos.
I had guts. I had grit.
But I had to push myself—off the ledge. Onto the stage. Through the fear.
Down the metaphorical fire escape and into the spotlight.
Impostor syndrome had followed me like a shadow for years.
I wasn’t a rock star. I was a girl with classical training, a good voice, who felt things deeply and had a hell of a lot of luck on the way.
So how the hell did I end up here?
I wasn’t born for this.
But every time I stepped out there—I proved myself wrong.
 And proved everyone else wrong, too.”
Aya Winter, Through the Glory and the Mess: Music. Fame. Power. Trauma. And a love that refuses to die quietly.

M Rhiannon
“She’s chaos in denim and eyeliner. And I’d let her ruin me a thousand times over.”
M Rhiannon, Tequila Songbird: A hot rockstar romantic comedy with masks, second chances, and rules begging to be broken.

M Rhiannon
“It’s not about the sex. I mean, I’m sure I’d love it. Really love it. But I’m not like you, you know that. I can’t separate sex from feelings. It’s like … my vagina is connected to my heart. Every time I sleep with a guy, I get fucked both ways.”
M Rhiannon

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