Fairytale Romance Quotes

“I wanted to know what it felt like to be loved by the man of my dreams.”
― C.J. English, Affairytale

“These days when you kiss a prince you often run the risk of turning him into a frog. But don't let the ogres in shining armor get you down. There is no need for distress - you don't want to be anyone's damsel anyway. Simply remind yourself that you are busy racking up those 'frequent failure points' that will eventually pay for an all expenses paid trip to Mr Right.”
― Anthon St. Maarten

“I needed him like I needed air to breathe.”
― C.J. English, Affairytale

“The biggest lie women tell themselves about men: When I get what I want, I will be happy.”
― Shannon L. Alder

“I curse you! I curse you both. May you crave all that is sugary until the fates have aligned your true heart!”
― A.R. Von, Wicked Fairy Tales: The Curvy Collection

“They looked and seemed like a perfect match in every way possible.
I wanted that. I wanted to find someone who belonged with me like the stars belonged with the sky. Someone I could get lost in, who would make me forget about reality for a while(...)”
― C.J. English

“I don’t cotton to half-dead young men being brought here. That usually means trouble is on its way.”
― Madisyn Carlin, Iron

“I see an evening sky strewn with diamonds and glass.”
― E.J. Hill, Ashes of Glass

“There are those who say fairytales do not exist.”
― Mary Morgan, Quest of a Warrior

“So deep in his thoughts, he did not notice Fingal veering off the main road until the lass let out a giggle. She had the most musical sound, and he found himself smiling. Guiding his horse back to the path, he could hear his men doing their best to contain themselves. A glance back confirmed William was coughing loudly and Gordon trying his best not to fall off his horse.
“I swear Fingal, I am tempted to trade ye in for another horse. Ye must be going blind, or worse, old.”
His horse let out a large snort.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“Pluck the petals from the flower, mix with a drop of honey, add a splash of tears, and give to your lover on Yule.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“Usually, Eve didn’t like men with long hair. Nope, she preferred her men clean cut and shaven. However, the moment this man stepped into her path, she couldn’t stop staring at him. Her breathing became shallow and the air thick. Eve thought a Celtic God had appeared out of thin air.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“One kiss,” he murmured against her cheek. The tight knot within him begged for release.
She swallowed. “I…do… don’t know.”
“I will nae beg for one, Eve.” He nuzzled the skin below her ear, making him crave her even more.
“Yes,” she whispered.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“Ye cannae leave.”
“Why?” she yelled, glancing over her shoulder at Cormac. “Tell me why I can’t leave and go home?”
“Truth?”
“Yes, dammit!”
“Because your home has yet to be discovered. Ye have crossed the veil of ages into the year 1207.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“I will not force ye, Eve, but ken this… I want ye like no other. ‘Tis an aching need and grows with each passing day. Ye speak of torment, but mine burns.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“His fingers trailed a path on her skin down her back. “Have I found a pleasure spot?” he asked while tugging her gown free from her shoulders.
Eve glanced over her should. The look she gave him pierced his soul. “Everywhere you touch give me pleasure.”
― Mary Morgan, A Magical Highland Solstice

“She pressed on as fast as she could. The wind, the sleet, the snow, the ice trickled down the gutters and made her shiver. Ice scraped down her slender neck, clawing its frozen tendrils into her delicate skin. Her journey became a battle against her weakest self and the savage elements.”
― Suzy Davies, The Snow Queen