Quotes from Lara Adrian

Wanting you this way is the last thing I should be doing, Brynne. But I'm not going to stand here and lie to you by pretending there's nothing between us." He caught her face in his palms. "I'm not going to stand here and let you lie about that either.

Please! … You can't just walk away and leave me in this shithole!?" Gideon paused next to Lucan. "hold up. Did he just insult my work?" Fangs bared, he swung around and stalked back in front of the gleaming bars. "Fuck you, calling this a shithole. This entire cell is a bloody technological work of art, you ignorant wanker.

We didn't start this war, but we're sure as fuck going to finish it.

He pulled back only for a moment, his handsome face fierce with desire and not a little anger. "Fuck," he uttered harshly. "Why did it have to be you?

I came here prepared to fight an enemy," he murmured, his voice rough with need. "I came here expecting to feel contempt for you, not this. Christ, anything but this." He lowered his head and kissed her, hot and hard and deep.

Somehow, this dark Breed warrior who was so formidable, so expertly lethal, had become her safe harbor. Her haven.

Would have gone to him, if Gavin Sloane hadn't double-crossed his and his gang of scarab-tattooed thugs.

Trust is earned.

It felt right, seeing them joined as a mated couple. A partnership that had been tested more than most, and hard-won. Lucan

Dust off your knees, brother, because you may damn well end up walking on them before the night is through.

Hell, maybe I'm just a pussy and I need to know I've got my"—he almost said family—"the Order behind me on this." Lucan smiled, nodding slowly. "You always will," he said, reaching out to clap Dante on the shoulder. "Gotta tell you, I'm looking forward to meeting the woman who can scare the shit out of one of the fiercest warriors I've ever known.

this female was: dangerous, stealthy, utterly lethal Gen One Breed. And hotter than hell itself.

God help her, she'd belonged to him from the instant he spotted her.

I can't tell you anything about fate. I only know what I see in you when you're looking at her. Trust me when I tell you, son, life is for the living. I suggest you get on with it…before you let her walk away.

Some of the stone that seemed to enclose Tegan cracked with the fond look he held on his only son. "Whatever you decide to do, I'll support you. And I'll be proud of you. I always have been.

You're mine," he growled as he rocked into her. "I've known it all along. Even fate knows you're mine, Phaedra.

Everything about this woman was more than he was prepared for. She was his. God help her, but he belonged to her too.

A miracle I never expected. The angel I'll do anything to deserve.

I love you too," I murmur against her lips. "With everything I am now and will ever be, Avery, I love you.

Telling me not to worry about you is like telling me to stop breathing. No can do, babe. You knew that when you signed on with me.

In spite of everything we've been through, there is still this. There will always be this. I know it as surely as I see the same truth reflected in his stormy blue eyes. We will be drawn together like this always, even if it hurts. Even if it destroys us.

Everyone makes mistakes, Jenna. Everyone has regrets and guilt for things they should have done differently in their lives. Shit happens, and we do the best we can at the time. You can't blame yourself forever.

You can shovel your bullshit however deep you want it, but in the end, it's still bullshit.

Jesus, could he take up any more space?