Quotes from Nalini Singh

Repite una mentira mil veces y la gente terminará por creérsela, aún a riesgo de perjudicarse a sí misma

Surely," he said, "you don't doubt Samuel Rain's genius. Are you a monkey?

Humans and changelings had hobbies, he thought in one corner of his mind. This would be his.

Finished playing your sex games?" she asked point-blank. "I wasn't doing anything to your mind, Elena. Not that time." Oh, shit.

I know I'm being a pain in the ass, Sascha darling, but humor me. I'm working on letting go -I promise our kid will be a wild savage exactly like Roman and Julian.

Lo que está roto puede arreglarse.

This man, he could make her his slave, her body his command. -Sahara

Some battles, a woman has to fight on her own

The arrows expect no mercy from no one

Go on," he said in a low tone that was a dare. "Keep on poking the hungry wolf, see how naked it gets you.

You're prone to mood swings." Mood swings? he stopped halfway down the steps. "Women have mood swings. Not men.

His gentleness twined another tendril around her heart, until she was so entangled in him, she knew she'd never break free. For the first time in her life, her wolf had chosen. And it had chosen this lone wolf. "You have me," she whispered. All of me.

I think," Sophia said as Max mock-scowled, "I'm going to like having a younger brother." Reaching out, she slipped her arm into the crook of River's elbow. "So, tell me all of Max's secrets.

Elena dared link her fingers to his for a second, felt her heart squeeze when he curled his own around hers. "We lucked out with the people who love us, didn't we, Aodhan?" His answer was a smile that lit up even the secret-shadowed hallways of Lumia.

I couldn't sleep." "Bad dreams?" "No dreams." It was a husky whisper. "That was the problem.

If you take another lover, Elena" — he thrust back in, making her gasp — "what I do to him will become a nightmare etched in human memory.

He kissed her. Hard. Fast. Vaughn.

Raw pain scored his insides, but the bear was in agreement with the man: as long as Silver lived, he could take the pain, take the loss that would haunt him always. He had this big body for a reason. It could take a lot of punishment. As long as she breathed, he'd survive. He'd watch over her from afar, and he'd survive because his mate was alive.

Good. It's better if my DNA isn't passed on." "Why? You're smart, beautiful, powerful." "I'm also mentally unstable and may have tendencies toward criminal insanity.

To know a person's bad habits along with their good ones? To see them at their worst and at their best? To fight and play with them through all the seasons of this life? And to still wake up every morning happy to see their face? This is love.

Mercy's eyes held equal parts shock, and delight. " Riley. " He felt his lips stretch even wider. "I think we need to celebrate with some brand-new etchings." His cat's laugh was surprised and warm and the sound of home. "It's your etchings that got us into this position.

Pa Larkspur?" She smiled. "Don't be so chauvinistic. He's the best cook in the county. His baskets bring in more money than any others at the picnic auctions." "Jesus. Baskets? Picnic? Just how country is the Nest?" "Very." His horrified expression made her laugh. "Clay, you live in a tree. I don't think you should throw stones.

I've had reports of this one being in the city, but no close-up pictures till now. He's some kind of pretty. I could just take a bite out of that firm—

Do you think he has any idea I'm considered a deadly threat by most individuals on the planet? Nope. Sahara's eyes laughed at him. He thinks you're a new toy.