She slips into the seat at our table, refusing to look up at me. I reach for her hand, sending a shiver through me when our finger tips touch. She glances at me, her eyes filled with a feral fear that reaches into my depths, pulling on emotions I refuse to acknowledge. Things I can’t feel now. Won’t feel ever again.
Christine FonsecaTags: ya gothic-romance angels-and-demons-love
I knew then that I would devote every minute we had left together to making her happy, to repairing the pain I had caused her and returning to her what I never known how to give her. These pages will be our memory until she drows her last breath in my arms and I take her forever and escape at last to a place where neither heaven nor hell will ever be able to find us.
Carlos Ruiz ZafónTags: humor wisdom life inspirational truth art pain love writing freedom philosophy adventure romance death faith heaven fantasy hell devotion memories gothic supernatural thriller barcelona 20th-century evermore carlos-ruiz-zafón world-war zafon epic-fantasy dark-fantasy happyness gothic-romance goth angel-s-game books-about-books el-juego-del-angel hnowledge jocul-ingerului tibidabo
With painstaking rumination, the tips of his fingers grazed over my neck, a deafening silence. I didn't move as his hand paused at the base of my throat. He listened to the arrhythmic beating of my heart, my pulse thumping beneath his fingers. He kissed me along my neckline and throat. I almost burst apart from the longing. My blood burned for him.
Rae HachtonTags: death-and-dying lovers vampire vampire-kisses dark-lover gothic-romance vampire-romance ellie-piper marcus-marble pretty-in-black rae-hachton pretty-in-black-series gothic-fantasy
I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.
Rae HachtonTags: love death first-lines death-and-dying opening-sentences gothic-romance vampire-romance gothic-fantasy
But there is nothing, no trace that she’s ever existed. She is not here. She will never be here again.
Because of me.
Tags: gothic-romance ya-romance
Two souls, one body. Zwei Seelen, ein Körper.
Amber NewberryTags: gothic-romance gothic-literature walls-of-ash
It was a privileged existence, but also a cage, beautifully decorated, but locked tight always.
Amber NewberryTags: gothic-romance gothic-literature
When the moon was high over the moors, Rhineholt became a dark place with long, lonely corridors whose shadows gave breath to many secrets.
Amber NewberryTags: gothic-romance gothic-literature
The trees seemed to have eyes that were watching us and reaching out for me. They began to take on the shape of the dead.
Amber NewberryTags: gothic-romance gothic-literature
The wavelets flung themselves up as if trying to pat my feet and I darted back, laughing, and picked up my skirts to chase them back as they receded, in a game of tag more ancient than I then knew.
Amanda DeWeesTags: historical-romance gothic-romance
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