Vampires Paranormal Romance Quotes

“Sam: "Don’t think I don’t know that you’re lying there planning deaths.”

Jared: “What can I say? I have weird hobbies.”
― Suzanne Wright, The Bite That Binds

“What? Who? Oh you mean that cross between a whippet and a witch. Personally, I don’t how he can shag something that looks like it’s just escaped from Azkaban.”
― Suzanne Wright, Here Be Sexist Vampires

“Are you going to sit or are you afraid I’ll suck your blood?”

“No, I am not afraid.”

“Then come sit next to me.”

~ Trent and Kiara: Scarred”
― Amanda Leigh, Scarred

“There are two rules for success...
1. Never reveal everything you know.”
― Ylond Miles-Davis, Machiavelli Rage

“Have ye been naughty or nice?”
“It might be fun to get a little naughty.”
― Kerrelyn Sparks, All I Want for Christmas is a Vampire

“Good grief, he’d fallen into his death sleep with a hard-on. Was it possible for a stiff to be that stiff?”
― Kerrelyn Sparks, All I Want for Christmas is a Vampire

“You did good, you work hard. But it doesn’t end there. You’ve got goals to hit, don’t lose sight of them.”
― Suzanne Wright, Here Be Sexist Vampires

“Funny how you can’t turn that off, isn’t it?” Ledalus laughed, scoffing as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Does it hurt? Loving someone who can’t love you back?”
― Victoria Cerises, Grave Delights

“You're my sanity, Miles Draven. You make it all worth it.”
― Lexi J. Kingston, Until Daybreak

“His actions. It makes sense… everything he did was for me. It’s a slow unraveling—the kind that catches you off guard, then wraps around you like a warm, melting candy.”
― Eva Rebiuh, Bewitched

“I was so close to her that I could lean down just a bit...her lips were so close...I could lean down and kiss those full pink lips. I heard her heartbeat speeding up in her chest and it almost shattered any control that I had.”
― Amanda Leigh, Scarred

“More than the attraction - like a magnetic pull - between us, more than the tiny nagging voice that said he wouldn't hesitate to drink my blood and what then? Did he give me any reason to trust him? As far as a reason not to trust him, this was a reason, right here.”
― Amanda Leigh, Scarred

“I understand what you’re saying. I do, and you’re right. You’re not some fragile little thing that needs coddling, but just like you couldn't stop yourself from overreacting and coating me in your aura before, I can’t see you in pain and not try to ease it. It doesn't mean that I think you’re less of a badass vampire or even less of a man. It means that I love you.”
― Jeaniene Frost, Into the Fire

“...Darcy Vandiver, also ish-mikhan, and the only Rakum I would consider my equal. He’s sexy as f*ck and I hope to see him again soon. As of the penning of this preface, he’s in the wind. It is what it is. And so begins the rebuttal.”
― Emil Jersey, Blood Sex and Violence

“I have already spent a hundred lifetimes alone, and what long lifetimes they have been.”
― Ayshen Irfan, The Fire Within My Heart

“Cliff? What is it?”

A huge smile dawned. “The voices.”

“What about them?”

“They’re gone.”

Confusion rose. “I thought hunting quieted the voices.”

He shook his head. “Hunting just lowers the volume, which really helps. But you…” He stroked her face, the love and happiness that shone in his eyes piercing her heart. “You eradicated them, Emma. They’re completely quiet now.”

And she’d thought she couldn’t love him more.

“Wow,” she teased. “I must really be good in bed.”

He barked out a laugh. “You are. You definitely are.”
― Dianne Duvall, Cliff's Descent

“Welcome To The Darkside...”
― McKenna Clark, Bound by the Blood Moon: a Fortune and Blood Origin Story

“And the beasts came out to play…”
― Juliette Cross, The White Lily

“Have you ever heard of the Black Lily?”
― Juliette Cross, The Black Lily

“The two women were locked in a stare down. Angus was mesmerized by the cleavage that had passed by his face when the waitress had stood up. I was intently tracking Karen’s hand as it slipped down Angus’ thigh.
Oh no… do not touch his thigh…
I glared at Karen’s hand, focusing until each follicle on the back of her knuckles became distinct. I could burn that skin with the candle flame. I imagined the holes in her skin releasing each fine strand of hair with no more sound than an underwater coral worm spitting out filtered ocean dust.
My arm twitched, yearning to act, but was stayed by the waitress’ next comment.
“I get off at three.”
― Cheryl R. Cowtan, Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984

“In the muddy area below, the men of Jamestown gathered. Their excitement was obvious in the way they greeted each other, the rapid pumping of arms and the boisterous slapping of backs. Heads nodded as they conversed and waited to mingle with the ladies who would soon be their help mates.
These men had pioneer spirits and courage. They had travelled to an unknown land to make a new life for themselves in a country where even the climate could kill.
When these adventurers had first arrived, trade had been established with the Powhatans. Then the fort had been built. Then another, after the Indian raids. Then, the men of God came, and disease came, and the first two women, followed by families, and then winter. Cold, deadly winter followed by four years of Indian wars, and the hollow ache of starvation. Still, year after year, the settlement had survived and one year after the ship, The White Lion, brought the first black people, the settlement was thought safe for women—European women. Wives!
It was a glorious day, for now each hard-working man could claim his bounty in female flesh. Of course, there would be opportunities to talk to a woman before making a life-binding decision, and there would be a celebration meal, ale and, no doubt, a dance.”
― Cheryl R. Cowtan

“BECKONED to the square to listen to a representative of the Virginia Company of London. He seemed an unpretentious man, a clerk, if you will, who had some important points to make before the Jamestown colonists started mingling with the new members. The man stepped up on a makeshift wooden box and spoke to the good people gathered for the day’s celebration. As he looked out at the more delicate gender, he released a sigh of satisfaction. The bride ship had come through, and it was hoped these ninety women would secure the colony’s growth. The clerk waved a document in the air and the crowd hushed, anxious to hear what he would say. “Each woman,” he called out, to reach the hearing of those standing furthest away. “Each woman, upon entering into marriage with a man of Jamestown, will receive as promised, one new apron, two new pairs of shoes, six pairs of sheets…” He droned on, reciting the promises made by the Virginia Company of London. As each new item was listed, gasps of delight flickered in the air. The gifting lent the day even more enjoyment for these items were needed to set up a good home and many of the women were arriving with few possessions. The representative talked at length about marriage licenses and how each couple would be married, one after the other, until all were satisfied. When all was said, and done, there would be a lot of paperwork, but these contracts were the foundation of the colony, the building blocks that would ensure the birth of children on this new soil. It wasn’t just the Virginia Company of London who wanted the population to grow in the colony, it was also the wish of Scarlett. These people who would be her neighbours, these men who would make business deals with her husband, these children who would grow by her child’s side, were the herd. From these people, would she harvest, and as they prospered, so would she.”
― Cheryl R. Cowtan, Girl Desecrated: Vampires, Asylums and Highlanders 1984

“They had ventured out into the chilly night with the sole intention of slaughtering as many humans as they could find and feasting on their blood. There had been a time (perhaps after he had killed his fiftieth victim) when he had thought he had finally acquired the state. The rush was unprecedented; the euphoria engulfed him as he and Jo shattered the dreams of the innocent. They cackled like hyenas as their blood-mania rendered them bestial.”
― Asher Sharol, Vampires of Twilight Castle

“Humans aren’t meant to go that long without feeling the embrace of sunlight. But I wasn’t human anymore. I never really had been.”
― Ayshen Irfan, The Fire Within My Heart

“Bila sam previše dete da bih razumela i previše tinejdžerka da bi me bilo briga.”
― M.M. Mica, Ukleti Princ

“He scooped the girl up in his arms. The feminine scent of her delicious blood hung thick in the air. He could tell from her smell that she was the same girl he had met seventeen years ago. For the first time in all these years, his burning sensation, his thirst, calmed down.”
― Dharini Patel, Frost Love

“You were the sun I always wanted.”
― Talia Wall, The Bleeding Hearts

“There was a twinkle in those grey eyes, like starlight, as if she was a shooting star full of unfulfilled wishes.”
― Talia Wall, The Nightshades

“I think about how good it felt to be touched by him, how caught up I was in it. The only feeling that compares is that of the spilling of blood down my throat. Nothing else comes close.”
― Rachel Harrison, So Thirsty

“I looked good. Dangerous. Seductive.
And not at all like the man who cried in his shower last Tuesday while listening to Sleep Token on loop.”
― Author Persephone Raine