Quotes About Longing

Quiéreme tan ferozmente como te quiero... deséame como nunca has deseado a otra.- Mariketa

For me, Thronos is all the gold in the world. He's my next heartbeat.

And now, for the first time in three hundred hellish years, Sebastian desperately wanted to live.

The vampire had humiliated her and her oldest friend, but she still missed him to an aching degree.

He's growling for her?" Rónan asked. "His mate walks by, and he does no' touch her? Or pull her into his lap? It's no' natural! And it's starting to freak me out.

When Rydstrom shut the door, Cade stared at it for long moments. At length, he turned for the steps. "Fuckall," he said on a stunned breath. Does this mean I'm no longer the bad brother . . .

You're doing it again, Lousha. What? Looking like you want me to kiss you. She flushed. Was she that transparent? Dream on, werewolf. I do, constantly.

He lowered his hand, grumbling, "My heart doesn't fucking work right without you." She seemed to soften at that, but then she asked, "Has anything really changed?" "I've learned I need to consult you in matters, lest you decapitate me.

Jackson, what did you hear me mumble in my sleep?" "You said, 'Come touch'. I thought this was a fine idea, until you added, 'But you'll pay a price.' What was that about?

Obviously, I need to leave," she said, while thinking, Tell me I'm your Bride, and that I will be staying. Be an arrogant, possessive Neanderthal vampire! She wanted him to simply inform her that he would never let her go and she would just have to accept that, or whatever

If I have to scour the entire earth, I'll hunt her down. I will no' falter. One day I will bring my female back to my home—back to my bed . . . . She was born to be found by me. —GARRETH MACRIEVE, king of all Lykae

Kresley Cole

I'd rather not have had a glimpse of what I've been missing.

Possessive? As if I'd want you for my own. I'd kind of wanted you for my own. I want someone for my own! You're just a blood bag in a big-dicked package. Who didn't last long enough to get me off.

I'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday.

My thirsty wanted whiskey...

Do whatever you must, Karigan, he told her, his voice so quiet it would not carry, to come back. You must come back. To me. ~King Zachary

I miss you. You don't know how much I miss you. You don't know how my heart sinks inside me when I think how far away you are. But then, maybe you know that feeling. I hope you do. No, I wouldn't wish that on you. But then, yes I would . . .. Forgive me for missing you that much.

Feelings were not enough. There must be more. There must be trust, respect, honor. All that she longed to give Quillan. A warmth of appreciation filled her. She loved him with something that went beyond feelings.

There's you. There's me. We love each other, and we have since we were kids, so we should be together. The end.

I still didn't look at him. I was afraid if I did that, I would turn around, run back to him, and hurl myself into his arms.

But when he looked at her—and she looked at him—they both knew that there was something worse than kissing the wrong person. It was wanting to.

As I was saying before," he says, his eyes glued to me as I begin to writhe on the sheets beneath me, "I will allow it.

and I remember . . . the kisses, the taste of him, the feeling of him inside me.