32 Quotes About Horror Romance

You must come with me, loving me, to death; or else hate me, and still come with me. Unknown

The villains were always ugly in books and movies. Necessarily so, it seemed. Because if they were attractive–if their looks matched their charm and their cunning–they wouldn't only be dang Nenia Campbell

I want to be your last thought at night, and your first taste at dawn. Nenia Campbell

Conquest was not satisfying if it began with a surrender. Nenia Campbell

Death is one lover who cannot be spurned. Nenia Campbell

An intriguing world where vampires rule, only the strongest survive, and romance offers hope in the darkest hours. Rachel Caine

Whatever binds us, ripples through us all. We might not all be shadow, but we are all human. I remind myself every night. I am a man. I always will be. And I will always, fiercely, defend my loves, to the very end. Let it come. Carmen Dominique Taxer

She reached forward and lifted her uncle up into her arms. He was still too weak to resist, and she comforted him with a stroke of her fingers through his greying hair, softly kissing his lips, tasting the blood with a shiver of anticipation, and moving her kisses to his cheek, the line of his jaw, the crook of his neck where his pulse thundered to push the shadowy blood to its destinations.“ Know that, when I do this, I’m doing it, to ease your suffering, ” she whispered, lips pressed to his skin, her fangs pressing behind them hungrily. Carmen Dominique Taxer

I know what you’re doing, ” he whispered to Raphael, whose movements only became more fervent, and the thought slipped from the boy’s mind so that he became dazed and undone with pleasure, staring up at the ceiling, watching as it blurred and became indistinct, and he felt the rising rush of pleasure, until he cried out in a sharp gasp. And the pleasure went on and on, as it did, unbearably, until either Raphael took pity on him, or he pushed his Genitor away. Whichever it was, the pleasure that was leaking into pain, stopped, and he was lifted and laid down on the stone, cold and hard under his spine, and Raphael was bent over him, kissing up this time, up to his lips, flicking his tongue at them, and whispering: “Don’t question my love for you. Ever again. . Carmen Dominique Taxer

We blended and look to what it has brought us. I planted lilies on your grave. The rain is already splattering them with dripping dew. May they last another hundred years, Gerard.A hundred years of lilies. Carmen Dominique Taxer

Father and the child were no longer speaking, but they sat together in silence. The child was at his feet, and he sat, up in his throne, his eyes on the sky as well. It made her smile. They existed beneath the same stretch of stars. They loved the same night blanket above them. She looked at him, taking the opportunity to relish in his distraction to study him, his midnight hair, his pale body, only barely covered by the cloak, the fur of it distractingly like his hair, his lips just parted enough that his fangs were visible, his deep violet eyes, his long, elegant fingers, stroking the… She swallowed back pain that rose up her throat as she watched Father stroking the boy’s hair. Sitting together like that, the similarities between them were bewitching. She frowned, glancing once, disdainfully at the wavy-haired child with the slanted green eyes, walking to her Father’s throne and bending her knee in a bow. There was a sound like a chuckle, and she looked up at him. He was smiling at her. It warmed the quiet cold in her chest.“ Come, ” he said in his sonorous voice, and the darkness whispered with it, a thousand voices in varying degrees of age, gender, depth and lifted sweetness, all speaking together. She moved closer to him, sitting where his arm wound around her shoulder, fitting them together like childish toy blocks. Carmen Dominique Taxer

Ida tried not to sigh.“ What do you think of your husband?” he asked.“ He was rather short, ” Ida said without thinking. When Aubrey didn’t respond, she thought that maybe she ought to elaborate and she said, “And beardy.” That was as much as she could remember of him in the midst of the chaotic events. He was short, bearded, quiet. But mostly short.“ He used to be an officer, ” Aubrey said.“ So I have been told, ” Ida tried, again, to keep the cheek from her voice though she was quite certain that she was failing.“ In the Varangian army, ” Aubrey continued. She resisted the urge to comment on how she didn’t care. Carmen Dominique Taxer

Dmitri’s nerves calmed as he walked through the hedgerow maze, easily finding his way to the centre, sitting awhile. He had walked the grounds three times, before he finally went into the graveyard, looking for Sveta’s grave. It was easy to find. Easier since he had been to it every night since her passing. When he closed his eyes, he could still see her, strawberry hair blowing in the afternoon autumn wind, face flushed with laughter, eyes sparkling. She’d been a plain girl too. But she’d loved him. . Carmen Dominique Taxer

When we mated I felt your heart stop beating and it was as if the world had stopped turning. It was only while surrounded by death that I realized I had never felt more alive. Nenia Campbell

Every night when I watch you sleep, I breathe you in. Every time I make you smile, my heart beats a tad bit faster. You are the blood flowing through my veins. If I had to go back to the life I had before, I would go freaking insane. Shannon Eckrich

The stars sparkled above the mist shrouded tents and caravans of the carnival. The night crackled with an odd vibration, as if a veil of peculiarity settled over the company. A.F. Stewart

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

Am I Dead?"Had she fallen to her doom and this was all an elaborate fantasy? Was this the place between life and death? Her eyes welled up with tears and she ran towards the man that wasn't there, wanting to cling to him, to find something to save her from this torture. M. Keep

Of all the problems and complications in my life, I had not expected love to be one of them. Stacie Evans

Pretty doll, " rasped the dark haired vampire as he went about behind her, and she could feel his ravenous hunger practically radiating off him. J.E. Keep

Is it possible for one to enter sleep and wander while never waking? And if so, for how long can one survive this way? Tiffany Apan

The marine underworld stretched below the ship and embodied many secrets. The disappearance of Olga had become one of the mysteries that would remain with Stefania and her family. The disappearance of her baby sister and sudden departure from her home had taught the ten-year-old that life was filled with uncertainties. But she was willing to forget that for a little while. She jumped down from the barrel and headed toward Liam, Felix, and the other shipmates. They would sing shanties and talk of the constellations, the sea, its creatures, and the legends. It would get her through another night. La Suerte was the only stability for her passengers with the infinite unknown all around them. The waters of the sea, the world below the surface, and the sky that stretched beyond the horizon was a representation of the limitless possibilites and dangers awaiting those aboard. Tiffany Apan

Books like Twilight are not art. They are mass-produced crap that is meant to be consumed by the widest possible audience, for the largest possible profit. Oliver Gaspirtz

I'm not giving up my life. My life began when I met you. Shannon Eckrich

I cannot breathe, or see, nor swim, My darkness is composed of him. Nenia Campbell

These were the things we would never notice were missing. Kate Chisman

The diamonds glinted under the glare of the chandelier and they looked like a thousand spider eyes Kate Chisman

The chandelier was wearing on its rubber support and the crack at the side of the ceiling hold was getting bigger. “One day that’s going to fall on us and spear you through the heart, ” he said. I turned to kiss him on the shoulder and closed my eyes. Kate Chisman

I've never wanted a heart as much as I want yours. Rae Hachton

You are so beautiful, I could eat you, ” he said. And it was true. Her smile was as intoxicating as the wine. And he could eat her. Jonas Eriksson

Matthew licked the fright induced sweat from his victim’s temple then bit a quarter sized piece of flesh from her right cheek as she flayed wildly under him. Howard Dunkley