Top 200 Danielle Lori Quotes (2025 Update)

1. “How are you so handsome?”

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2. “Haven’t you heard? Love is an obsession. Some would even say... the maddest obsession.”

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3. “Would you visit my grave if I died?” His eyes grew dark. “I’d die before you were ever in a grave, malyshka.”

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4. “We do not remember days, we remember moments.” – Cesare Pavese.”

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5. “Without hope, there’s nothing to lose. With it, we’re nothing but dominos waiting to fall.”

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6. “Lions don’t lose sleep over the opinions of sheep.”

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7. “There are three sides to every story. Mine, yours and the truth.” – Joe Massino.”

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8. “If you are not too long, I will wait here for you all my life.” – Oscar Wilde.”

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9. “You can be the moon and still be jealous of the stars. -Gary Allan.”

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10. “Voz’mi menya glubzhe,” he rasped.”

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11. “Aren’t you going to say it too?” “Nyet.” The reply was so cold, its ice burned the backs of my eyes, sending a single tear down my cheek. It wasn’t until he watched it fall that I noticed the tightness in his shoulders; the turmoil he hid so well behind Giovanni. A rough thumb wiped the tear away. “Ya ne govoryu togo, chego ne imeyu v vidu.”

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12. “He pulled back to roughly say, “Ty dazhe na vkus sladkaya.”

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13. “Ti slishkom ideal’naya chto bi byt’ nastoyashchey.”

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14. “The moonlight loved her. But not as much as my shadows. “Ti slishkom ideal’naya chto bi byt’ nastoyashchey.”

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15. “Say something in Russian.” “Ty samaya krasivaya zhenshchina kotoruyu ya kogda-libo videl.” “What did you say?” “You’re annoying.”

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16. “Yesli odin vystrel v ruku ub’yet yego, ya razvedus’ s lyubimoy zhenoy i trakhnu izvestnuyu shlyukhu s vich. Potom pereyedu v sibir’ i budu vyrashchivat.”

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17. “Every inch of me vibrated beneath the surface, hummed and inflamed whenever my body touched his. I rolled my hips and arched closer against him, feeling incredible heat beyond his expensive black suit, and then I licked the inside of his mouth. Like a reflex, he sucked on my tongue. Heat, tiny pricks of heat, consumed me from the inside out. He pulled back to roughly say, “Ty dazhe na vkus sladkaya.”

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18. “I have faith in you,” I told him. “But be careful. One of them might end up meaning something to you.” The words seared like acid on my tongue. He watched me for a second. “Ya dumayu uzhe slishkom pozdno dlya etogo.”

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19. “It’s called Stockholm syndrome. What’s your excuse? Mobster Decency Disorder?”

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20. “Moya. Vse moya.” Mine. All mine. Inked fingers braced on the wall beside my own. Suds and skin and a raven called Nevermore.”

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21. “What do I taste like?” His eyes drifted back up to mine. They were so deep and serious they held me captive. His next two words tugged at my heart, even though I didn’t know the meaning. “Kak moya.”

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22. “It felt like I was Persephone dining with Hades, except the goddess came to love the ruler of the underworld. And.”

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23. “He was comfort, security, and need, all in one. It had a name. Home.”

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24. “Moy kotyonok.” I ran a thumb across her parted lips. “I told you this city would eat you alive.” I just didn’t tell her I owned Moscow and everything in it.”

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25. “Moya zvezdochka.” He murmured the two rough words against my lips.”

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26. “But, Jesus, I wasn’t a saint. She was half-naked, her tits in my face, and I’d dreamed about them for so long I had to know what they tasted like. They tasted like they belonged to me; like they were mine.”

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27. “Ya lyublyu tebya. Tak sil’no chto ne mogu dumat’ kogda ty daleko ot menya.” I love you. So much I can’t think when you’re away from me.”

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28. “His fingers grew firmer on my thighs, gripping the flesh, caressing it. Something tugged on my stomach from the inside as the fiery heat of his palms burned through my skin. Every squeeze sent a thrum between my legs, settling into an empty ache.”

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29. “Heavy breaths and Russian words. Stars on his shoulders. Stars in my eyes.”

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30. “Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.” – John Webster.”

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31. “His form blocked out the light, the shadow he cast having wings like the inked devil on his back. But now his darkness felt warmer than the sun.”

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32. “I asked him what moya zvezdochka meant. He said it meant, my little star.”

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33. “Kissing Christian Allister made me feel more alive than any drug ever could.”

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34. “Voy kak volk, malyshka.” Howl like a wolf. Her soft eyes flicked to me. They burned a small hole in my chest. “Voy kak volk,” she whispered. She’d said it right. And I suddenly knew I was going to keep her.”

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35. “I just had my tongue inside you,” he said, annoyed. “You can start calling me by my first name.”

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36. “I had never wanted a husband like him. He was everything my body thought it needed and everything my brain knew it didn’t. I would lose myself in Nicolas Russo, and I wouldn’t know where to come up for air.”

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37. “I suddenly knew this was the only man I wanted to do this with. Happiness pinged off the walls of my chest, leaving me feeling raw.”

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38. “You’ve been thinking about me, huh?” I’d only been teasing him by repeating something he’d once said to me and certainly didn’t expect his response. “Only when I need to come.” My smile fell, and my breathing shallowed. I met his eyes to see he was owning what he’d said completely, and something about the admission was so incredibly hot, it brought a rush of honesty from me. “Ditto,” I whispered.”

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39. “I wanted to know him, just so I could understand how he would react. At least, that’s what I told myself. I wanted to know what he did last night. What his middle name was. Who he had loved or who he did. I wanted to know everything, and that made my chest ache with the inevitable break.”

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40. “D’yavol may have stolen my breath. But I gave him my heart.”

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41. “Have you always been unhinged? Or is your controlling, delusional nature a product of inadequacy?” I said it sweetly. Sweet as poison.”

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42. “I wanted him to disrespect me. Every inch of me. His hands tightened on my waist almost painfully, as if he struggled to keep them there. He nuzzled the back of my head, but his voice was suddenly as cold as ice. “You like it when men disrespect you?”

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43. “First man I killed, I shoved an ace of spades down his throat.” I swallowed as he took a step back and walked away from me. “Name’s been with me ever since.”

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44. “Hit a woman in front of me and you won’t be alive to do it again,” Nico growled.”

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45. “I might not be the only woman in his life, but I would be the only one he called wife. The revelation was a vigorous thrum in my chest. So consuming a hum I couldn’t force myself to feel anything but a deep-seated contentment.”

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46. “Now, she was moy kotyonok because she was sickly sweet until she bared her claws.”

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47. “The sickly-sweet girl with a soft heart and love of yellow had somehow filled a blank space inside me. And I couldn’t handle the thought of her anywhere else but with.”

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48. “My breathing was erratic as he growled in my ear, “You’re so goddamn hot it pisses me off.” And then he nipped my neck, hard.”

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49. “And God, did he ever. His arms wrapped around my thighs, lifting them slightly, and then he licked me all the way from ass to clit. Steam crawled through my blood, lighting me on fire. I gasped, my fingers fisting the sheets. It was so dirty, so wrong, so inappropriate, but God, maybe that’s why it felt so good. A deep sound of satisfaction came from his throat. “You’re disturbed,” I breathed. “Do that again.”

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50. “Why do you kiss me?” I sighed into his mouth when he kissed me with a sweet pull. “Because you’re the only woman who’s ever tempted me.” His lips brushed mine. “Because you love it.” The last one was soft, with a possessive bite. “Because every part of you is mine.”

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