Interracial Romance Quotes

“IF you wish to be a writer then don't wait until you write the "great American novel" for they aren't written they are created. If you don't write at all you won't know how "great" that simple book can be.”
― Shiree Mccarver

“There is something immensely scary about putting yourself out there for people to love or hate you, fan or pan you, review or screw you.”
― L.V. Lewis, Fifty Shades of Jungle Fever

“Be nice to his family. Pretend not to notice the way their house smells. Pretend to like their food. Mimic their barbaric customs at the dinner table.”
― Laura Yes Yes, How to Seduce a White Boy in Ten Easy Steps

“Night and the day, when united,
Bring forth the beautiful light.”
― Victor Hugo, Bug-Jargal

“That was out of line.”
“No, it wasn’t, querida.” He smiled, the devastating smile she found irresistible. “You’re my wife, and you do have an amazing mouth.”
― Delaney Diamond, The Arrangement

“Intuitively, she sensed Leonardo’s gaze on her, and she caught sight of him near the entrance to the balcony. He was watching her, though he should have been engrossed in the conversation with the two other people with whom he was standing, one of which was the redhead. Even from that distance across the room, she could sense his desire for her, and there was an answering pounding of the blood in her veins as their gazes locked.

Maybe it was the kiss between Russell and Joan and the romantic notion of long-lasting love, but Alexa found her thoughts straying to memories of sharing passionate kisses with Leonardo. She carefully placed her glass of wine on the table before it slipped from her damp fingers and crashed onto the expensive white carpet. She felt nervous and jittery because she knew the reason for Leonardo’s smoldering scrutiny. She was fully aware of what was expected of her, and she found herself breathlessly anticipating the end of the evening.”
― Delaney Diamond, The Arrangement

“Eva burst out laughing, remembering the complete wardrobe makeover she'd had to perform on Alexei after she opened his closet and found some of the busiest open-collared, polyester dress shirts known to man.”
― Theodora Taylor, Her Russian Billionaire: 50 Loving States, Texas

“Unless Robbie and Chris wanted to her to be a surrogate mother, this would be her first and last pregnancy. She and morning sickness were not seeing eye-to-eye.”
― Koko Brown, Player's Ultimatum

“I love it when a woman can emotionally bring her man to his knees, and when he, in turn, pushes her to and over the edge when they make love. Give me Romance, Sex, Love and HEAs. Always.”
― B. Buena

“A white person can date a Black person and still be racist.”
― Jessica George, Maame

“A cautionary tale I had carried with me from China, and which I firmly believed, was that anyone who attempted to have a foreign lover would be drugged and carted back to China in a jute sack.”
― Jung Chang, Wild Swans: Three Daughters of China

“Brielle suddenly felt her libido skittering across an ice-covered pond, heading for impact. And on the other side of that pond was Matthew Montgomery, the immovable object, preparing to break her fall.”
― B. Buena, Love Elusive

“When you become the queen, you gotta make the tough decisions.”
― Abby Knox, I've Got You

“A kiss is desire...
A kiss is implied need...
A kiss is the promise of things to come...
A kiss is a thank you for the sheer pleasure you've just shared...
A kiss is power...
A kiss is something I crave. Every. Single. Day.”
― B. Buena

“I slap her butt hard, enjoying the control and dominance it gives me over the female, a warped pleasure that’s intensified over the last five yanas.
“Stop squirming female! You and these creatures now belong to my brother and me. From now on you will do everything that you are told to do. Even spreading your legs if you’re ordered to!”
― C. Y. Croc, Qanon Alien Halfbreed

“With a single glance from those mesmerizing eyes, my body starts to respond. He extends his hand and I reach out as if his touch is the only thing I need to survive. When he leads me to his bed and lowers me onto the soft sheets that match the blue green of his eyes, I realize that I am lost.
Is this love, desire, lust, need?
Yes, to all of the above.
-B Buena”
― B. Buena

“He thought of Penthe.
He sensed a flutter, her smile, a look, just her
hair, wild, passing by.
He watched the fire, in the fog, for some time. It was the
entrance to Hades, where Odysseus visited Achilles...”
― Mark Morneweg, Penthe & Alphonse

“Finishing up my bath, I wrapped myself in a towel upon getting out of the shower. I went over to the mirror that was fogged from the steam in the atmosphere. With my hand, I swiped over it to get a full view of my face. I just stood there and stared at myself. I barely even recognized the woman I was looking at, anymore. I looked like a woman whose nose got opened up. I was feeling myself and didn’t know how to stop it. I was changing for the worst, and it wasn’t fair to my husband or the life-long vows we made to each other. What I was doing wasn’t an act of death, but if I didn’t stop, it would certainly due us apart.
*I guess this is what happens when the flesh wants what it wants.*

_Bijou La Valentna, I Don't Wanna Be A Murderer”
― Bijou La Valentina, I Don't Wanna Be A Murderer: A BWWM Standalone of Love & Betrayal

“Finishing up my bath, I wrapped myself in a towel upon getting out of the shower. I went over to the mirror that was fogged from the steam in the atmosphere. With my hand, I swiped over it to get a full view of my face. I just stood there and stared at myself. I barely even recognized the woman I was looking at, anymore. I looked like a woman whose nose got opened up. I was feeling myself and didn’t know how to stop it. I was changing for the worst, and it wasn’t fair to my husband or the life-long vows we made to each other. What I was doing wasn’t an act of death, but if I didn’t stop, it would certainly due us apart.'

*I guess this is what happens when the flesh wants what it wants.*”
― Bijou La Valentina, I Don't Wanna Be A Murderer: A BWWM Standalone of Love & Betrayal

“The truth is, I deserve to be here. I was as selfish as a woman could come, loving someone that did not love me. In the end, I cannot even say it was love.”
― bellatuscana, The Mardi Gras Queen

“Some people find it to be heaven, others purgatory. You, my son, are in hell. I'm taking a role they gave me as one of the demons who get to punish you, a role I plan on taking very seriously and enjoying immensely. You'll be begging for my company, and seeing as I've been lonely for so long”
― bellatuscana, The Mardi Gras Queen

“My life doesn't taste right unless I'm tasting you with it. I love you, Brielle.”
― B. Buena, Love Elusive

“having fully somali children doesn’t even really matter
bc as soon as they touch down on the grave,
they become white
they’ll start to smell of dead people,
not foox
or caano fadi

when i touch down on the grave
my brain will be devoured
my broken somali will be broken down even more in the mouths of maggots
you know that soft east african skin that drake keeps rapping about
it’ll become even softer when it gets digested
&you best believe my natural hair will then floss all the remains”
― Xayaat Muhummed, The Breast Mountains Of All Time Are In Hargeisa

“Until your love makes you leap beyond norms, it ain't love.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Aşkanjali: The Sufi Sermon

“I wish you would read me like you read your books every day.”
― Beena Khan, The Flame Must Burn

“We’re all Malkuthians. And you know what? We’re all Theropods too.”

“Wh-wh-what’s that?”

“You know… Theropods. We’ve all got sharp teeth, we all walk on two legs, we all have arms shorter than our legs. For the most part, we’ve got two eyes, two hands, and a tail. I mean, some of us have more fingers and some of us have a horn or two, but how different does that really make us? We’re all just people, that’s what I’m saying. There shouldn’t be all this division and categorization. It just leads to more hate. It leads to more dysfunction. People look at me and think I’m privileged. People look at you and think you’re untouchable. They look at the two of us together and they think it’s fire and ice. It’s not right.”
― Steven Seril, The Destroyer of Worlds: An Answer to Every Question

“He raised himself onto his elbow, his temple cradled in his hand. “I won’t bite. Well, unless you want me to.”
Butterflies thrashed against my insides at the thought of his lips on my body. I suddenly burst into laughter. “Remember what happened the last time you tried to bite me? I accidentally jumped and backhanded you.” That had been an erotic rendezvous, until he nipped my hip.
He dropped his face into the pillow and groaned. “Mood killer.”
“Heh.” I wiggled deeper into the covers, grinning.”
― Sajni Patel, First Love, Take Two

“It isn’t the color of a man's skin that's the problem, but the individual that encompassed it.”
― Darlene Cunningham, Black People Don't Ski

“He kissed her deeply then, pouring all his heart into their interweaving lips and souls. This kiss held love, not lust; promise, not hope; relief, not fear.”
― Mihwa Lee, Saving Mr. Pembroke: A steamy, smutty, witty Regency Interracial romance novel, and Happily Ever After, Regency romance book for women on Kindle and Kindle Unlimited, Rogues Worth Saving Series Book 2

“With a single glance from those mesmerizing eyes, my body start to respond. He extends his hand and I reach out as if his touch is the only thing I need to survive. When he leads me to his bed and lowers me onto the soft sheets that match the blue green of his eyes, I realize that I am lost.
Is this love, desire, lust, need?
Yes, to all of the above
-B Buena”
― B. Buena