Top 120 Kylie Scott Quotes (2026 Update)
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101. “I have to admit my Elomi bridal lingerie was exquisite. I’d been so certain it would wow Chris, spur him into some post-matrimonial lustfulness. What a joke. A strap-on might have been a better idea.”

— Kylie Scott

102. “Having a gun held to your head helped sort out the big things in life from the little.”

— Kylie Scott

103. “You want my glasses on or off for this?” “On,” he answered instantly.”

— Kylie Scott

104. “You read too many books.” “No such thing!” I cried, aghast.”

— Kylie Scott

105. “What was it about bad boys? Someone needed to invent a cure.”

— Kylie Scott

106. “Sometimes our hearts are wiser than our heads.”

— Kylie Scott

107. “What happened between my legs was best ignored. I’m certain something in the employment contract outlawed any and all wetness on my part, especially if it pertained to one James Dylan Ferries.”

— Kylie Scott

108. “If I needed your help kidnapping our Anne here and making her drink with me, would that be a problem?”

— Kylie Scott

109. “I’m pretty damn sure Dante meant to make weddings one of the levels of hell and just forgot.”

— Kylie Scott

110. “Yeah, you’re right. I’m a real misunderstood sweetheart.”

— Kylie Scott

111. “Interesting. I’m going to tell you what I told Killer at puppy training today when he tried to mount a teacup poodle he’d only just met. If she means something to you, you gotta do the woo, son. You can’t just be trying to stick it in.”

— Kylie Scott

112. “The anger or tension or whatever it was disappeared from his face and he gave me a thoughtful look. He didn’t smile. Didn’t even come close to it. But for just a moment, I wondered what it would take to make him. Curiosity was a killer.”

— Kylie Scott

113. “As eyebrows went, Nell’s lest one was particularly vocal.”

— Kylie Scott

114. “Give him to me,” said Anne. “Not everybody wants to French kiss the dog, Mal.” The blond, heavily tattooed man grinned, handing the fur baby over. “But he’s a great kisser. I taught him myself.”

— Kylie Scott

115. “Last chance.” He rolled out his big pink tongue like a dog. Though that was probably being mean to dogs. In all likelihood, canines showed more discretion. “Thee? Iths really long.”

— Kylie Scott

116. “I slid a bookmark in to flag where I’d been up to, because only an ignorant, soulless monster doomed to burn in hell for all eternity would dog-ear a page.”

— Kylie Scott

117. “But how the hell was I to know Ben would bring along a gynecological psychic?”

— Kylie Scott

118. “Thank god for coffee. Coffee understood. Coffee was my friend.”

— Kylie Scott

119. “Nipples are little beasts, always reacting to everything, especially when you’d rather they be discreet. There’s a reason titillation starts with the word “tit.”

— Kylie Scott

120. “I stared at him, memorizing every detail for a later date, when I didn’t want to burn him down or burst into tears.”

— Kylie Scott

121. “His eyes were the darkest blue. They couldn’t be real. Frankly, those eyes were overkill. I’d have swooned perfectly fine without them.”

— Kylie Scott

122. “No wonder so many marriages ended in divorce. Marriage sucked and husbands were the worse.”

— Kylie Scott

123. “What? Was I not supposed to grow up?” Then he glared at my body as if it personally offended him. Jesus. The bikini wasn’t that skimpy. “God, you’re right.” I sighed. “I should have left my breasts at home. How thoughtless. I’m so sorry. My bad, Pete.” He snorted. “You’re not funny.”

— Kylie Scott

124. “Whatever else he might be, Jimmy Ferris was special and complicated, beautiful and beastly, all rolled into one.”

— Kylie Scott

125. “You need to slow it down some, hide from the world more, and learn how to say no like me. When in doubt, don’t answer the phone or the door. It’s always people.”

— Kylie Scott

126. “But just out of curiosity, how do you feel about getting my name tattooed on your forehead?”

— Kylie Scott

127. “John Cole was stupidly beautiful, in that he was so beautiful it made me stupid. Not that I was staring or anything. “Sorry.”

— Kylie Scott

128. “There were knives on a rack on the kitchen wall, many shiny bright knives all in a row. It would be so easy just to throw the odd one at him and see what I could hit.”

— Kylie Scott

129. “He wore a fluorescent green T-shirt with a large picture of Malcolm Ericson from Stage Dive on the front, and a matching fluorescent pink hat. “Mal for President” had been embroidered on the hat. Guess he really loved the drummer from Stage Dive. A lot.”

— Kylie Scott

130. “You’re giving him a place to belong, things to plan for, a life outside of all of this. Idiot didn’t even realize he needed it, but he does. You’re grounding him. No one else has given him that in a long time.”

— Kylie Scott

131. “He might as well be dressed in furs and carrying a spear, presenting me with the boar he’d caught for dinner. Ah, good old-fashioned Stone Age romance.”

— Kylie Scott