Werewolf Romance Quotes

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Lisa Kessler
“You’re not in this alone anymore. I’m not going anywhere, and if you’ll let me, I’ve got broad shoulders for you to lean on whenever you need me.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“She stepped back, staring up into my eyes. “You’ve given me hope.” She ran her hand up my chest. “I don’t know how to thank you for that.”

I grinned. “You can start by taking my calls.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“A shard of glass cut my belly as I slid into the battered SUV, but I managed to keep the family jewels intact. I’d be counting every small victory tonight.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“Once we were on the road, I glanced at my passenger. “If you’ve got any ideas about how I can get this shit storm cleared up, I’m all ears.”

Tank snorted, sneezed, and lay down on the bench seat, plopping his head on my leg. I rested my hand on his back, eyes glued to the winding two-lane highway. “Yeah, I don’t have a goddamn clue either.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“My pulse pounded in my ears, heat smoldering deep in my belly. I’d never been so tempted. “This is a dangerous game.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“His barely there smile warmed me. “You try really hard to hide behind that Ice Queen disguise, but that’s not who I see. I see a girl who had to grow up fast, and a mom who would sacrifice everything for her son. You’re beautiful, Taryn, inside and out, and I want to get to know the woman you keep hidden away.” He lowered his hand and my body ached at the loss. “If you’re willing, I’ll walk through the fire with you.”
Lisa Kessler, Ice Moon

Lisa Kessler
“No room in my world for drama, and the last thing I needed was more death. This beautiful woman would bring me both.”
Lisa Kessler, Blood Moon

D.R. Hedge
“Once a month, for one evening, we are free to wear our natural skins. We are on the outside as we are internally.”
D.R. Hedge, The Geri Rogue

Elizabeth Morgan
“I cocked my eyebrow at her. "Are you kidding me, Clare?" I indicated to the dead man on the broken pine table. "There is a dead Rogue in your kitchen."
"Why is there a dead Rogue in my kitchen?"
"Because I killed him in there.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

D.R. Hedge
“No amount of speed could break me of this darkness... The sorrow is ever clinging to me.”
D.R. Hedge, The Geri Rogue

Richelle E. Goodrich
“I let my sword slip to the ground, and for the second time I stood unarmed in the presence of werewolves.

Kresh put his lips to my forehead, and my skin burned beneath his kiss. When his hands repositioned to take me by the waist, my breathing—already shallow—ceased entirely. Then his lips fell on mine and I was suddenly everything he claimed me to be—his mate, his wife, his world.

The taste of him seemed mysteriously new and old at the same time. Every bit of tension eased as if internally I had come home again, and yet a sense of foreignness made our connection a sweet venture. My breast was afire as he continued to grasp my hips, keeping me close. I burned for him as if vampire venom were coursing through every inch of me.

The man was a constellation of suns in my desire, unlike Thaddeus who hardly equaled a speck of stardust. The thought of that coward reminded me of grim news. It took every bit of willpower I possessed to tear my lips away from what they craved, and yet I remained a submissive puddle in this werewolf’s arms.”
Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

Thea Harrison
“I want you too, so much,” she whispered.
He murmured in her ear, “Then take me.”
Thea Harrison, Spellbinder

Richelle E. Goodrich
“Thank you,” I managed to say.

Replying with a nod, he approached my horse. “Here, let me help you—”

I slipped down myself before he could lend a hand, keeping the fur hide in my possession. “I’m not suddenly incapable because I wear a dress, Thaddeus.”

“I wasn’t suggesting….” Wisely, he let the issue drop.

Lifting an arm, he offered it to me. That’s when I noticed my sword in sheath belted to his waist.

“That’s mine!” I declared, reaching for the hilt.

Thaddeus managed a quick side-step. He hardened his jaw at my look of incredulity. I would only wait momentarily for an explanation.

“I know the sword is yours, Catherine, everyone knows that. But you’re too beautiful tonight to ruin that radiant look with an ugly, leather belt strapped about you.”

I was starting to think the man was using compliments as a weapon to defend himself against me. It did work to temper my anger somewhat.

“I brought the sword as a cautionary act, just in case those nasty werewolves show up. Seeing how I’ll be standing beside you all evening, the blade will be at your disposal if needed.”

I accepted his reasoning and stood down.

“Besides,” Thaddeus added, apparently feeling safe, “what’s yours is mine now anyway.”

I glared at the fool. “That works both ways, you know.”

He rolled his eyes and shrugged. “If it must.”

Again, he offered me his arm which I grudgingly accepted.”
Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

Richelle E. Goodrich
“Turn around….you’ve got grass and dead flowers…”

My fingers naturally began to comb through my long, black strands, shaking things loose as Sarti carefully removed more stubborn pieces. The flowers had been left over from my forced marriage to Thaddeus. The grass, from a sensual night with Kresh the eve of my honeymoon. Devilish irony.”
Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse

Elizabeth Morgan
“Well, shit." I forced a laugh. "I guess I do know what love is, after all." It was Clare. Always Clare.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“The desire to run so far that he wouldn’t be able to catch up played through me, but in my
gut, I knew he would. And somehow, it filled me with an odd sense of safety, knowing that,
no matter how far I ran, he would always be able to catch me, and I would always want him to.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“I said, I love you, you arrogant arse." She smiled. "I always have. You're my mate, Owen Breese MacLaren. The distance won't change that. It never has.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“I haven't stopped thinking about anything you have said." She looked down at the worktop. "You're not perfect, Owen, and I apologize for pointing it out to you on so many occasions. I honestly didn’t think you were serious until last night, but you're right, I do want you. I always have." She looked up at me. "So, why would I walk away from you now?”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Renee Rose
“You don't know what I'd do to you.”
Renee Rose, The Alpha's Hunger

Thea Harrison
“Just when I was coping with the idea that I’d necked with a werewolf,” she muttered. “Just when I was beginning to flirt with the idea of possibly… possibly inviting sex with a werewolf. I’m trying to imagine how I would tell this story to my best friend. I think it would go something like this: See, I’ve never seen him in daylight. He’s just this werewolf guy.”
Beside her, he had stiffened. Very quietly, he said, “Sex?”
Thea Harrison, Spellbinder

Thea Harrison
“Giving her a slow, coaxing smile that turned the heat in the room up by a thousand degrees, he stroked her lips with the balls of his thumbs as he murmured, “Can we get back to talking about possibly inviting that werewolf for sex?”
Thea Harrison, Spellbinder

Thea Harrison
“Lifting his head, he whispered against her wet, throbbing lips, “Too much?”
Wasn’t that sweet,
Consider even.
But oh, hell no.
She gasped, “Not enough.”
Thea Harrison, Spellbinder

Thea Harrison
“I can’t get enough of you,” he said against her neck. “When I walk away from you I feel like I’ve cut myself off from breathing.”
Thea Harrison, Spellbinder

Elizabeth Morgan
“The past is important. It is the past that helps make us who we are.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“He pressed his forearms flat against the wall, caging me with his body. Electric heat sparked in the space between us. He pulled back. His irises swirled with silver flecks, twisting into a metallic pool. His Wolf stared down at me. "I don't want anyone touching you, except me.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“I pulled my wallet out and placed it on the bar, trying not to inhale as her scent wrapped around me. How had I not recognized it earlier? It was so strong, so sweet and familiar. So Clare. I breathed in slowly; she smelled like home.... Uh-oh, I'm in big trouble.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Elizabeth Morgan
“I indicated to Karl slumped on the stool next to Clare at the bar. The fucking jerk didn't deserve a free lap dance, but it was the only way to get him away from Clare without ripping out his jugular.”
Elizabeth Morgan, She-Wolf

Alexa Wayne
“Vampires have the ability to control the mind of their prey." - Damian Blackwood, Mrs. Blackwood”
Alexa Wayne, Mrs. Blackwood

Alexa Wayne
“If one night you ask for my permission to release you so you will be forever free from me, know that I’ll also have the freedom to leave you and never come back.” - Damian Blackwood, Mrs. Blackwood”
Alexa Wayne, Mrs. Blackwood

Alexa Wayne
“I don’t know if I want to be free anymore.” said Coralie in a whisper, “Good, because I don’t know if I wish you to be.” - Damian Blackwood, Mrs. Blackwood”
Alexa Wayne, Mrs. Blackwood

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