Quotes from Nalini Singh

If I lose him, I'll break." His mind touched hers. You can't break, Ivy. You're the only home my Arrows know—no matter what, that home must survive.

I'd take any pain for you.

Maybe she didn't know exactly how to be a consort, but she knew the members of a team functioned better with acknowledgment. And these people were all part of her team now—part of her family.

Ona göre kana bulanm?? bir kaz?ktan sonra en ateÅŸli ÅŸey benim." sy 147

Less talk, more action, pussycat

So she satisfied her urge to kick at him by leaning back, palms down on the table. It was a good thing they weren't near the food, otherwise, her hair would've been in the coffee.

Things we build ourselves, they matter.

Aden turned his body toward her . . . and then he did an unexpected thing for an Arrow. He reached out to cup her jaw, hold her face for a long, taut second, their eyes locked. I think, he said at last, you are a worthy match for my friend, Ivy Jane. You see the greatness of him—and you see his vulnerability. Neither scares you. A decisive nod as he broke contact. Anything you need from me, you can have. You need only ask.

More, Elena." It was a command, given in the tone she only ever heard in bed, sexual and demanding and, sometimes, without mercy. "Always with the orders," she whispered

Secrets have a way of rotting foundations when those foundations are meant to be built on truth and honor.

Judd gave the others hope," Aden said quietly. "You make them believe in that hope.

Mercants have a gift for obsession. It's led to prison sentences, epic heroism, great works of art and madhouses. Choose your path.

Trust to a Mercant is a complicated thing. It usually requires years of acquaintance, several background checks, and a probationary period.

On the day that Raphael crossed the border, the seas had turned a violent impossible blue, as had every river and every lake across the world. Even the rain that fell from the sky was a glorious blue, and when it shattered, it left behind a sparkling residue, faceted diamond dust in the palm

If she was gone, this was it for him. He had lived over a thousand five hundred years. It was enough. If Lijuan had risen monstrous while he and Elena slept, he'd do what he could to burn out that scourge because Elena would want him to do that, but he would not live thousands of years without her. He could not live another day without her.

He wasn't alpha because he played nice when his people were threatened. And his woman? He'd lay waste to the world for her.

Solo mirarte me proporciona el placer más intenso que jamás haya sentido.

I know." He leaned forward, pressed his forehead against hers. "Just . . . give me a little time. I've never had someone who was mine before.

It's all true." Venom's hair lifted up in the wind coming through his open window, his profile so astonishingly perfect that her breath caught for a second. "I'm deadlier than the deadliest snake in the world, with the ability to impact strong immortals. But you're not too far behind." "Try being used as a chew toy by an insane archangel," Holly said with a grim smile. "It does wonders for your poison, I hear.

No one will ever hurt you again," he whispered against her hair, the promise one he'd kill to keep. "You're safe.

Janvier was six feet three inches of pure indulgent sex. He wasn't even trying to project that at this instant—his sexual attractiveness was innate, created by his confidence, the lithe strength of his body, the lazy smile that said he knew every sin and had invented a few new ones.

Our laws might seem harsh but we're not inhuman. We treasure every unique individual. We make room for difference.

God, I love you." She kissed his temple and for a second it felt like something in him responded.

Tammy's eyes widened. "Oh, my God, Dorian, it's not only lust, is it? You're starting to fall for her. She matters." Tammy was wrong, Dorian thought, looking out and into the yard again. The truth was, he'd already fallen for her.