Quotes from J.R. Ward

Without his mate to share his life, he was but a screen for events and circumstances to pass through. He was npt even empty, for he was no vessel to hold even the thinnest of air. He lived, though was not truly alive

It looked like Tohr and the kid had a lot in common: Courtesy of their tempers, both were now dressed in the Captain Asshole costume—which included, for no extra charge, the cape of disgrace, the booties of shame, and keys to the Fuck Up mobile.

I judge you not by the sex of whom you love... but by how you love them. -Layla, page 306

good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true.

You can call me Pastor-and before Mr. Sox Fan gets his panties in a wad, I want everyone to know I'm legit. I went online, took a minister's course in under an hour, and I'm ordained, baby.

There was no reply. So Z glanced over again - just as a tear slide down Phury's cheek. Ah...fuck, Z muttered. Yeah. Pretty much. Another tear rolled out of Phury's eye. God...damn. I'm leaking. Okay, brace yourself. Phury scrubbed his face with his palms. Why? Because... I think I'm going to try to hug you.

Qhuinn wanted to scream... Yes he has!!!

And I'm full aware of how much you don't like me at this moment Can't be a new thing for you Jim said

Okay, okay, okay … go to your corners, boys. This is a nice Aubusson carpet you're standing on. You get blood on it and I'll have Fritz so far up my ass I'll be coughing on his hankie.

I know what it's like to not have hope," Qhuinn said roughly. "But destiny can surprise you.

She was pretty sure that if she had been, though, none of the hypotheticals would have resembled this in the slightest: surrounded by vampires, possibly pregnant, with a fallen angel in an Elvis costume mangling the ceremony from the Book of Common Prayer.

He didn't even know what it was, Vishous." "The tux?" V lit a hand-rolled. "Of course he didn't. He's a real male.

That is a beautiful tuxedo," Phury announced as he and Z pushed the door wide. "I have one just like it ." "Fritz has the candles lit," Rehv said from behind the twins. "Hey, nice tux. I haveone just like it." "Me, too," Phury agreed. "The fit is fantastic, isn't it." "The shoulders, right? Tom Ford is the best—

Can I tell you something that I've thought every time I've woken up next to you. - V Please-Jane You are the reason I get out of bed ever night. And you're the reason I can't wait to come home every dawn. Not the war. Not the Brothers. Not even Butch. It's. . . you. -V

Please, if you would, the butler said, no throwing the linens. Peaches, anyone? -Fritz

And for all he had learned to bandage himself up on the outside, the wound remained just as bad and deep as the moment it had been made - when it became obvious that the one male he wanted above all others was never, ever going to be with him.

Sitting down beside her, he found her lower belly with his hand. I love this. Love What? This bump thing you got going on. He smiled. That's our young.

You're the love of my life, whether you're with me or not.

The Brotherhood was strong, a unit. a powerful force in their world for good. And so too were the females. Strong. A unit. A powerful force for good in their world.

So I want to share a little news. You getting married? Butch tossed back half the new Lag. Where you registered? Crate and Bury 'Em? Try Heckler and Koch. The Reverend opened his jacket and flashed the butt of a forty. Nice little poodle shooter you got there, vampire. Put a hell of a- V cut in. You two are like playing tennis, and racquet sports bore me. What's the news? Revh looked at Butch. He has such phenomenal people skills, doesn't he. Try living with him.

Rehvenge, I'm talking to you more than I speak with my mahmen." "I thought your mother was dead." "She is." "You have a very low standard for communication.

Fear of change was a weakness

Bacon's on the way. He smiled. Hey, they like you! Wrath to Beth after the brother's bow to her.

Otherwise, three little words would have leaked from his mouth. And undoubtedly doomed him in ways he couldn't even guess at. Bad time. Bad place. For that kind of thing. Forever.