Top 100 Katherine McIntyre Quotes (2025 Update)
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51. “A sullied green “S” stood out on a graying backdrop that made for a road marker up there. We called it the wasteland.”

— Katherine McIntyre

52. “Call me babe again, and I’ll slit your throat,” she said, the sweetness in her voice a direct contradiction to the daggers she gave him.”

— Katherine McIntyre

53. “She placed the beer in front of him. “Keep on wishing, babe,” she purred. “I’m STD free and want to remain that way.”

— Katherine McIntyre

54. “A thousand words blossomed to her lips and died there, because no amount of speaking could communicate the depths of how he’d affected her. Of how he’d changed her.”

— Katherine McIntyre

55. “Those are some horror movie last words,” Lana said, clutching the folder she held even tighter. “Don’t finish with ‘I’ll be right back’ or you’re a goner.”

— Katherine McIntyre

56. “His deep bass rumbled through the air, and Renn sucked his lower lip through his teeth. He’d murder someone to hear that voice whisper dirty things in his ear.”

— Katherine McIntyre

57. “They’d been high school besties who’d dropped off the map when Mia went to college across the country in Seattle, and Sky stayed at home going to culinary school instead. Tale as old as the stale crackers in the back of her pantry.”

— Katherine McIntyre

58. “From the way his face lit with curiosity to the slight tilt of his jaw, even the lingering scent of brine and breeze gave him away.”

— Katherine McIntyre

59. “Oh darling, I don’t slip into the sack with just anyone and when I do, I prefer gentlemen.”

— Katherine McIntyre

60. “Alanna Carrington, head witch of the Philadelphia Coven, hurtled his way, and with her, trouble was a guarantee.”

— Katherine McIntyre

61. “Mislabeled the sign,” a cocky voice called from the door. “Should read ‘Doggie Daycare’ with the number of pups packed into this place.”

— Katherine McIntyre

62. “As she’d walked along this street, a million stars stretched across an indigo canvas, holding all the freedom she’d yearned for every night.”

— Katherine McIntyre

63. “However, she’d been telling the truth about one thing – the attraction had become flash powder between them, waiting for the match to drop.”

— Katherine McIntyre

64. “Except here he crouched before her, all breakable brown eyes, old scars and the shortest temper she’d ever encountered. And unlike every other guy she’d messed around with before, this was the one man she couldn’t shake.”

— Katherine McIntyre

65. “Electricity sparked between them at the touch, and she savored the way he made her yearn. How the crush of their lips together inspired revelations.”

— Katherine McIntyre

66. “Any normal day, the guilt would slip the chloroform over her mouth and smother her, but right now she burned.”

— Katherine McIntyre

67. “Wasn’t allowed to have pets. I killed my pet cockroach when it crawled into my ear.”

— Katherine McIntyre

68. “He tasted like coffee and spice, and as his hot mouth caressed hers, all she could do was kiss back, hungrily seeking everything he offered.”

— Katherine McIntyre

69. “The strong floral fragrance was sickening, suffocating, and threatened to snuff out any lingering remainder of fragile lilac – of the mother she’d loved so, so much.”

— Katherine McIntyre

70. “The last thing I remembered was joining the crew in a rendition of “Take to the Sky,” but the rest of the time blurred after I drank absinthe with the Captain.”

— Katherine McIntyre

71. “They’d sat under the starlight and shared quiet conversation and had both read together during the day, happy amidst all of nature’s splendor. On the days the urge to run away grew too strong to bear, she remembered for dear life.”

— Katherine McIntyre

72. “I don’t have any myself,” Mia said, her voice slow and deliberate. “But I’ve always found tattoos sexy.”

— Katherine McIntyre

73. “You’ve never had someone you love snatched,” I shot back, annoyed by her ignorance. “Any sense of safety kind of bites it after that. You watch your back because no one else can.”

— Katherine McIntyre

74. “She’s a poker player’s wet dream. Sorry, sweetheart, you can’t bluff for anything.”

— Katherine McIntyre

75. “Since her time in the necromancer’s clutches, she was still recovering lost memories from the quicksand of her mind. They’d drop like nuclear bombs, freezing her at the worst time as visuals which should’ve stayed forever buried bubbled to the surface.”

— Katherine McIntyre

76. “What are you trying to do back there, Boy Scout? Get a merit badge for eating ass?” Julian gasped out.”

— Katherine McIntyre

77. “I think I can shelve the big plans of Netflix, bourbon, and anxiety attacks for a night,” Nate responded.”

— Katherine McIntyre

78. “He’d never forgotten the sweep of her soft mouth against his, the taste of her sweetness, like strawberries, and the way she fired his insides to life.”

— Katherine McIntyre

79. “She was no better than the shells by her feet, tumbling this way and that at the beck and call of the waves.”

— Katherine McIntyre

80. “You heard Alanna. Someone’s got to be on you at all times.” His dark eyes glinted with a hot sort of mischief, his double entendre clear as day.”

— Katherine McIntyre

81. “You know, stealing someone’s kill is bad form,” he complained, cutting through the quiet tension.”

— Katherine McIntyre

82. “The dreams that surfaced upon meeting up with him again winked out of existence, stars darkening for good.”

— Katherine McIntyre

83. “Took long enough,” she called out, not wanting to admit how the sight of him made her throat hitch, how the man was so gorgeous she lost her mind. “I thought you drowned in the mirror from staring into your reflection too long.”

— Katherine McIntyre

84. “It was just the golden sunlight, ink-stain asphalt and the woman he’d always wished was his.”

— Katherine McIntyre

85. “She was two steps from vomiting on the lawn, yet here she stood sounding like a homicidal maniac.”

— Katherine McIntyre

86. “I lifted a brow. “You’re not going to try to blow up our ship, are you?”

— Katherine McIntyre

87. “Why don’t we keep that secret? Hunters will lose their reputations if we’re seen saving puppies and painting flowers.”

— Katherine McIntyre

88. “In the thick of the woods with a carpet of matted needles, the sharp scent of pine, and the fragrant breezes of a winter wind, she was home.”

— Katherine McIntyre

89. “Go figure, that happened to be his same style of flirtation as well – annoy her half to death until, before she could stop herself, she confessed her deep darks and bonded with him to a degree she never had before.”

— Katherine McIntyre

90. “Hey now.” Jason bumped her shoulder. “There’s only room for one self-loathing diva here, and I showed up wearing the crown.”

— Katherine McIntyre

91. “The cherries on the ends of our cigarettes burned a bright orange against the surrounding shadows, like the stirring of embers, waiting for the phoenix to rise.”

— Katherine McIntyre

92. “Ice upon ice, and yet, inside, she melted and mourned all the same.”

— Katherine McIntyre

93. “Burying that hot bod would be a disservice to mankind,” Julian responded, his tongue running away from him as per usual.”

— Katherine McIntyre

94. “You’re coming back to me,” Lana affirmed with a steadiness that didn’t reflect in those eyes, the shade of sunlit meadows.”

— Katherine McIntyre

95. “Whatever crimes this man had committed, they weren’t as egregious as his inflated self-image.”

— Katherine McIntyre

96. “That’s me, keeping things bitchy from open to close.” I turned around and gave him my customer service smile.”

— Katherine McIntyre

97. “Gripping his hand, she shook. “The name’s Neve, not damsel in distress.”

— Katherine McIntyre

98. “She glanced to him and patted the seat beside her. “I only bite on Tuesdays. You’re safe.”

— Katherine McIntyre

99. “My dad had always said to not trust something unless it’s taken a tumble in the dirt. He’d meant it for people, and for things. Shiny and new didn’t exist for humankind any more.”

— Katherine McIntyre

100. “Mel’s grin widened. “A gorgeous woman hurling herself at me? Talk about the stuff fantasies are made of.”

— Katherine McIntyre