Kissing Quotes by Karen Marie Moning

14 Kissing quotes by Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning gives each kiss a hint of ancient magic and fierce desire. In fourteen concise lines, the tension between destiny and longing is palpable, making every press of lips feel like a prophecy.

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One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can't breathe around it and you realize you don't need…

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One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.

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When he kisses me again, the last part of me that could stand myself dies.

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He didn't just kiss, he claimed ownership. Took her mouth with urgency, as if his life depended on his kissing her.

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The kiss…was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe

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He pulls me around and kisses me. "You're Mac," he says. "And I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters. Never will. You exist…

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When he'd pushed inside me and I'd feel him begin to penetrate, it had turned me into a wild thing-hot, wet, and…

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I was in Cancun, Mexico, sitting in a disappearing-edge swimming pool, on a bar stool that was actually under the water, watching…

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Was he a good kisser, Ms. Lane?” Barrons asked, watching me carefully. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand…

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Flirtation doesn't have to go somewhere; it certainly doesn't need to end up in bed. I like to think of it as…

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And now she was just Gabby, currently staying in a dreamy, magnificent castle in Scotland with a Fae prince who did all…

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I have a box inside me now that never used to exist. I never needed it before. It's down in my deepest,…

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One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can’t breathe around it and you realize you don’t need…

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For the past few years, I've been on a quest for a good old-fashioned date, the kind where the guy calls, makes…

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Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.…

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Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It…

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“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought…

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Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch…

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“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been…

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“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that…

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Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye.

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Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do…

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“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.”

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He’s so beautiful,” she said wistfully. “He’s like an angel.” “Yep,” I agreed flatly. “The one that fell.

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And when he did that, my hands curled into fists because I thought about touching his face like maybe I could catch joy in…

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“Flattered as I am that you count me among the beautiful people, Barrons, allow me to point out that I’m still alive. I encountered…

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