Top 500 Jennifer L. Armentrout Quotes (2026 Update)
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351. “I stared at him, torn between wanting to laugh and to punch him in the face.”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

352. “Now, I bought us a movie to watch, the one that has sparkly vampires in it.”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

353. “You make me care about things I never cared about before. You make me think. You make me warm.”

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354. “Hoping never really got us anywhere, did it?”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

355. “Oh God, I was head over heels, drowning underwater, in love with Ren- with Renald Owens. I was in love with a dude whose real name was Renald.”

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356. “Hay dulzura en lo malvado.”

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357. “Daemon parked as far away as he could, obviously more afraid of getting dings in Dolly’s side then us being eaten by Bigfoot.”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

358. “I don’t know how to make you better. I wish I did, but please stay with me. I need you, and I can’t lose you. Not now. Not ever.”

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359. “When Archer spoke in an awed whisper, he confirmed my suspicion. “That’s crazy insane, like completely senseless, but it might work.” Daemon sent him a killer look. “Gee, why don’t you go ahead and tell them what I’m thinking.” “Oh, no.” Archer waved his hand dismissively. “I don’t want to steal your thunder.” “I think you already did, so –.”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

360. “Do you know how hard it is for me to sit on the other side of this booth and not reach across and pull you against me? Just to make sure you really are alive?” he asked, and my breath caught at the raw honesty in his words.”

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361. “His mouth landed on mine, crashed into mine, and I might’ve stopped breathing. He pulled me up against him, until only the tips of my toes remained on the carpet, and all the interesting parts were nearly lined up, chest to chest, hip to hip.”

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362. “So, you guys are like us in other, uh, departments?”

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363. “No. I do believe in them. I just think they’re absentee landlords. Right now, they’re probably hanging out somewhere in Las Vegas, screwing showgirls and cheating at poker.”

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364. “We were supposed to have tonight and tomorrow, and many weeks and months, but we didn’t have even another minute.”

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365. “Resistance is futile, Kitten.” “So is your charm.”

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366. “A gray leather couch was against the wall. Above it was a giant framed photo of One Direction.”

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367. “Lena: I swore half the money I made waitressing at Joanna’s went to buying books instead of filling my savings account, but I couldn’t help myself.”

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368. “He was distracting, but a zombie could eat my brains before I’d admit that.”

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369. “Cayman cocked his head to the side. “When is there ever a right time to fully give your heart to another? There are always going to be obstacles. You just have to decide which ones are worth it.”

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370. “There were always choices. I’d made a string of bad ones myself. At least I could admit that.”

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371. “You’d get jealous if she hugged a tree,” Archer tossed out.”

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372. “What can I say? I cleaned up nicely.”

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373. “I’m not leaving. No way in hell,” Cole said, eyes flashing, “am I leaving you again.”

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374. “The tears that rushed to my eyes threatened to spill forth and I was seconds from crying as if I’d watched a marathon of Hallmark movies.”

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375. “Forever was my heartbeat and it was the hope tomorrow held.”

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376. “Kaidan’s like the embodiment of lust.”

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377. “Because I know.” Daemon appeared in front of me, eyes narrowed. He thumped his hand off his chest, directly above his heart. “Because I know what I feel in here. And I’m not the type of person to run from anything, no matter how hard it is. I’d rather face-plant against a brick wall than live for the rest of my life wondering what could’ve been. And you know what? I don’t think you were the type to run either. Maybe I was wrong.”

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378. “You need to stop the Lilin, but the only thing you’ve really accomplished is the loss of your virginity. Still, I suppose congratulations are in order. It is a milestone, after all. Please pass my good tidings to the Prince.”

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379. “I don’t think you have the ability to be completely quiet. Ever.”

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380. “Daemon was a total babe, but he was stab-worthy, which at times zeroed out the babe part. Not always, though.”

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381. “You’re going to have to get to know me better before you taste my cake.”

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382. “Blake eyed me curiously, but it was Archer who planted a hand on my shoulder, guiding me forward so I wasn’t behind them, like I was going to stab them in there backs with my invisible knife.”

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383. “The kiss was brief, but when I pulled away, his expression made my day. He stared down at me, his eyes wide and the pupils slightly dilated. His lips were parted and that bolt in his tongue glittered. The tops of his cheekbones were flushed. He looked... He looked gobsmacked.”

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384. “You burn bright, to me at least, and I know you could handle it, but the last thing I want is your light to be tainted by something so dark.”

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385. “His jeans were zipped but unbuttoned, and they hung indecently low – like, so low, they had to be held up by alien superpowers. He had those muscles on either side of his hips, the kind that formed indents. I didn’t even know what they were called, but boy, oh boy, did he ever have them. There was a faint dusting of hair that disappeared below the jeans.”

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386. “Okay, you’re prone to moments of great dickdom, but you’re not that bad.”

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387. “My brows rose. “You want your jeans off?” She pressed her cheek against my chest and tapped my leg once. I guessed that was drunk Morse code for yes.”

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388. “Arum: But where will your arrogance be when we absorb your powers? Daemon: In the same place as my foot. You know, as in up your ass.”

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389. “I got you,” Roth, said, propping me up. “Always.” Always. The word bounced around inside me like a Ping-Pong ball.”

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390. “I just had no idea I could collect so much crap while living in a dorm.”

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391. “Trust me, I don’t want to be doing this either. But bitching about it isn’t going to make it any easier.”

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392. “Only a handful of minutes ago, I’d seen the outline of her pass in front of the windows. Sadly, she was completely clothed.”

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393. “It stole my soul, laid claim to me in a way I didn’t know was possible. It reached down inside me, doing more than building a fire. There was hope in that kiss. There was a promise of more, of redemption. Of salvation.”

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394. “If only he really knew how messy my head was sometimes. That attack last night? Just the tip of a Titanic-sized fuckedup iceberg.”

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395. “You make me think before I act. You make me want to be a better person-Luxen-whatever.”

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396. “You’re okay,” Kat breathed out as she broke free, limping around the side of the table. “I’ve been so worried.” Archer pulled his long legs off the table and rose. A second later, he enveloped Kat in a hug. “I told you to stay where you were. But oh no, you didn’t listen.” He looked over her head at me. “I totally told her to stay.” Luc scowled. “Why didn’t I get a hug?”

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397. “She probably had her nose stuck in a book, living in a pretend fantasy world while I was actually out there living in the real fantasy world.”

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398. “The thing was, Colton was confident and self-assured, maybe even a little cocky, but he wasn’t arrogant. He was like a unicorn.”

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399. “And if he poked me in the back with a pen one more freaking time, I was going to throw him in front of an Arum.”

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400. “Some things could be forgiven. Some things couldn’t.”

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