Romantic Quotes From Books Novels & Stories

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Then he looked back at me, "Oh." I chuckled, "Yeah." "F. Scott Fitzgerald." He started walking, "Very beautiful quote, that is." "I didn't think you'd know that it was from him." I walked beside him. "Are you secretly a lover of literature, Dean Ryan?" "Not really." He chuckled softly. "I just know a couple quotes." "Wow." I smiled. "Like?" "Um," He thought. "You can't blame gravity for falling in love." "Albert Einstein." I said and he nodded. "I'm impressed."

Okay, maybe I actually read them often. She looks up at me and flashes me a dazzling smile. “I wonder where it is then… where you learn your romantic tendencies from. Reading romance novels could be very informative to guys. You could learn a thing or two from the male leads.” “My romantic side is natural, baby. I was born this way. A book can’t teach me anything I don’t already know,” I say as I lick my lips and rub my hands suggestively. She throws her head back and laughs. The sound is as beautiful as the music of angels.

“Perhaps Lady Audrey could tell us.” All eyes turned to her then—her ladies, her governesses, even Elijah, who stood quietly by the door, his expression unreadable. Audrey felt the heat rise to her cheeks. She smiled faintly, looking down at her hands. “Love,” she said after a moment, “is when one man burns your favorite book to ashes and somehow still manages to make your heart ache for him.” The room erupted into laughter, though there was a hush beneath it—a recognition that her words, though lightly spoken, held truth.

"He's my favorite, everything he said touched me to my core ... it's amazing how someone has so much wisdom that many can relate to ... I will be waiting here ... for your silence to break, for your soul to shake, for your love to wake." His voice soothed her ear, and his words made the hairs on her arms stood up. She smiled, "Is that another quote of his?" "Yeah, do you want to hear some more? I've memorized so many of them." "Are you trying to seduce me with poetry?" she laughed lightly. He chuckled, "I'm romanticizing you because you deserve to hear beautiful things, and Rumi had taken all the right words out of me ... I think I'm a few hundred years too late to be a poet."

♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎ Roman POV: “If being with you would bring me eternal ruin, I would kiss you with all my might and go to hell, so I can tell them what heaven tastes like.” My mate laughed, her vibrating body beside mine causing joy to go through me. “That sounds like Shakespeare. How are you quoting Shakespeare?” I pulled her even closer, chuckling and stroked her hair. “I’m not even sure that’s the exact statement. I saw it written on a signboard once when I lived among humans. And I think it perfectly captures this moment. After what we just experienced together, I don't think any other thing in this world can top it.” She raised her head slightly to look at me, and my heart pumped faster than bef

Anna felt her heart skip a beat and a smile stretched on her lips as she gazed at the fifty long-stemmed sparkling roses, an elegant satin ribbon wrapped around the stem. “It’s breathtaking,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. “It is.” “I think there is a note,” Wendy pointed out. Anna slowly took the small paper from the middle of the flower under the curious eyes of everyone but before she could read it, it was snatched from her by Dali and Wendy and they both read it out loud together. “As this rose burns with red, so too does my passion for you.” They screamed, their voices traveling throughout the office. “Oh my God, that’s one poetic line.”

The connection was electric, their love surging like a tidal wave. Alexander's lips grazed Roselyn's neck, his breath whispering against her skin. "You're exquisite," he murmured. Roselyn's response was a soft sigh, her body melting into his. Their love became a symphony of tender touches, soft whispers, and gentle caresses. Time dissolved, leaving only the rhythm of their hearts beating as one. In this sanctuary of love, they found solace; their hearts entwined like the vines outside. The world outside faded, leaving only the gentle rustle of leaves and the beat of their love.

Shaun smiled. “Great job. You’ve learned quite a lot of quotes from romance movies, huh? When we first met, you flirted with me with the quote ‘I can’t help feeling happy now that I’ve met the love of my life’. Tell me what else you know. Try and apply it now.” “...” His mocking words left Catherine speechless.

Caitlin found herself riveted as she watched Romeo see Juliet for the first time: ROMEO What lady is that, which doth enrich the hand Of yonder knight? SERVANT I know not, sir. ROMEO O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! …. Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.