Quotes from Nalini Singh

Illium sonrió, desvengonzado. -¿Queréis intentarlo de nuevo? Me moveré más despacio (ambos sois mucho más viejos, después de todo) -Las últimas palabras fueron un susurro conspirador. Galen miró a Rafael. -¿Cómo ha sobrevivido todo este tiempo? -Nadie puede atraparlo.

Illium was a stunning sight against the lightening sky, his wings sweeping through the air with a grace that made him seem a half-forgotten dream. When he landed in the courtyard, his wings flaring out for an instant, he was at once very much a man, physical and sexual, and an unattainable fantasy.

Shooting her as close as Aodhan ever came to a glare, he said, "Illium is a bad influence on you." "Way I hear it, he's been a bad influence on you since you were tiny tots.

A woman who knows me, understands what I am, and who wants to have secret rules with me.

Sleep, he said, and because he couldn't bear to think of her in pain: As you dream, know that you are loved. 'Course I am. I'm yours.

Eyes of steel gray pierced hers. "I'm right here if you need me, and I'm more than big enough to help you fight your demons. Just say the word." Her heart ached. She shifted closer to the reassuring bulk of him without a word. Expression softening, he cuddled her by curving his arm around her without blocking her in.

My love, sun of my heart.

Aden, I'm not fixed, she said, the words holding despair. You were never broken. There's nothing to fix.

Deciding she couldn't really be bothered searching for the illusive closures, she was sitting quietly in bed when he returned. He halted for a second. "I'm surprised to find that you obeyed an order." "I'm not unreasonable...so long as the order is reasonable.

Vasic said the words on Aden's tongue. "The Arrows expect mercy from no one.

I'm not ready to leave your Seven." Grabbing him by the side of his neck as he had earlier, Raphael hauled him into his arms. "I'm not ready for you to go.

There's nothing wrong with caring for the people we love; the problem only comes when it's one person giving all the time. When it goes both ways, you have love.

I've heard the women in the Refuge talk about how sensual it is when you feed from them." Naasir shrugged. "Cooperative food is better than noncooperative food." [...] "But the Refuge food is too cooperative," he grumbled. "How much blood do they think I can drink?

I can smell arousal, Talin. You get hot every time you see me half-naked." The erotic need that flared through her body was mortifying. Perhaps that explained the stupidity of her next words. "Maybe I get that way for every half-naked man.

You're so big." He would fill her up, take her over. "Remember that," he groaned. "And tell everyone you know.

Your Karma is of your own making.

We fall, we fall together.

I have to fill the bathtub with water.

Never before Raphael had blue meant the color of sin, of seduction. Of pain.

Bitch wants to play games, let's play games.

If I am to be consort to the first archangel-Made," Raphael continued, while she was still gaping at the idea of all that deadly power in her body, "I will undertake my duties with utmost solemnity. I'll throw great balls and invite—

Because as the moon followed the sun, when Illium ascended to become an archangel, Aodhan would go with him as his second.

I thought your degree was in computronics." It didn't please Judd that there was something he hadn't known about her. An emotional reaction. The sweat rolling down his spine felt like ice this time.

Hawke." "Shh … Lie back and think of England." Laughter reawakened inside of her, bubbling its way past the raw burn of emotion. "I'd rather think of you." She felt his smile against the curve of her abdomen, his jaw rough with stubble that made her shiver as he kissed his way oh-so-slowly down her body.