#Dark Romance
Quotes about dark-romance
Dark romance is a captivating genre that delves into the shadowy depths of love, exploring themes that are both alluring and unsettling. It represents a complex tapestry of emotions where passion intertwines with danger, and love is often tinged with elements of mystery, obsession, and even moral ambiguity. This genre challenges the conventional notions of romance by presenting relationships that are intense, unpredictable, and sometimes forbidden.
People are drawn to dark romance quotes because they resonate with the raw, unfiltered aspects of human emotion. These quotes often capture the essence of love's darker side, offering a glimpse into the complexities of desire and the tumultuous journey of the heart. They speak to the courage it takes to embrace the unknown and the allure of venturing into emotional territories that are both thrilling and perilous.
For many, dark romance provides a safe space to explore the intensity of emotions that are often left unspoken in everyday life. It invites readers to confront their own fears and desires, offering a cathartic experience that is as thought-provoking as it is emotionally charged. In this way, dark romance serves as a mirror reflecting the multifaceted nature of love and the human condition.
She pulled off her blouse and threw it at him, her hands shaking badly. She needed to shock him into silence, because she couldn’t handle much more of his venom, plus she was willing to do anything to get him, to make him want her as much as she wanted him, and if it meant stripping down to nothing then she’d do it, because he was already stripping her nerves raw." (Beth with Dante).
He closed his eyes and let his head fall back, his visage a portrait of sex. (A description of Dante).
But YOU hurt me. You ripped my heart out and spat on it.” He grabbed the neck of her blouse and tore it open, then placed a hand on her heart and pushed her against the wall. “Do you have a heart in there or are you just a stone-cold bitch who enjoys screwing with people’s lives?" (Dante speaking to Beth).
I close my eyes, trying to take even breaths, trying not to panic. "I do love a fighter though." I feel him lean forward, his breath blowing over my face and making my stomach turn. "It makes it that much more satisfying when they break. I'm going to break you, little bird, and I'm going to make sure he sees it.
I'm no longer the innocent girl he craved so badly. I'm darker than he is. Tainted beyond measure. Everything that happened to me has changed me. I can feel it, like a snake coiled around my neck, this numbness beckoning me into its dark depths, and I embrace it. I welcome it because it means I don't have to feel, and that allows me to survive.
«Rev, mi stai spaventando. Dimmi qualcosa, qualsiasi cosa. Ti prego». Era già sul punto di mettersi a piangere e lui non l’aveva ancora raggiunta.«Mi stai facendo diventare… debole».
Gli occhi di Rev erano fissi su di lei. Bui, tetri.Però c’era ancora un flash che accecava chi rimaneva lì a guardare e Sibylle era al momento accecata dalla piccola, debole luce che ancora intravedeva in mezzo a quell’oscurità densa, l’unica luce che dava a quegli occhi una certa parvenza umana.L’unico motivo che li facevano sembrare ancora vivi e non... morti.
But if I was a miracle, then that came with certain obligations and privileges.Privileges I would call on in order to end them an who’d killed me. Obligations I meant to uphold now I was free. I’d returned from the dead. And I’d bring the wrath of hell toward my enemies.
My heart occasionally stuttered, out of sync, out of power—almost as if it recognised death and wanted to give in. I forced it to do the bare essentials,keeping me from a grave. I was in thecoffin ready to be buried, but I wasn’t a corpse just yet.
My heart occasionally stuttered, out of sync, out of power—almost as if it recognised death and wanted to give in. I forced it to do the bare essentials, keeping me from a grave. I was in the coffin ready to be buried, but I wasn’t a corpse just yet.