Quotes from J.R. Ward

Be present. Love her until the end. Never her leave her side until the last breath. That was how he was going to honor her with his heart and his soul, even though he wasn't worthy.

Okay, you shouldn't be able to sit up," Manny muttered. Was he? Oh, hey, check it… And as for the doctor's second dose of surprise? Nice guy, but he was being a dumb-ass human when it came to the feeding thing. With this kind of hunger for that particular female? Tohr was frickin' Superman, capable of bench-pressing a Hummer while he juggled Smart Cars with his free hand.

Nalla blinked and waved his finger and transformed him: Everything stopped as she moved not just his hand, but his heart.

Tell me something, boys, he drawled. Do you wear that leather to turn each other on? I mean, is it a dick thing with you all?

Those icy bright eyes left her and shifted to his buddy. The frown didn't leave his face. You look like hell. And you're Miss America.

Perfect! Wrath bellowed. And this is a doctor saying it -- I mean, she went to medical school. ... And Dr. Sam told me she's delivered over fifteen thousand babies over the course of her career -- See! Wrath yelled. She knows these things. My son is perfect!

Just don't go out fighting. I don't need to know where you're going, that's your biz. But if you get yourself killed, I got ninety-nine problems and you're the biggest one of them. Rehv to John

To her, saving grace meant you got to live out your life like a normal person: You were healthy and strong, an the prospect of death was just some far-off, barely acknowledged hypothetical. A debt to be paid off in a future you couldn't imagine

I'm going to stay here and see if he comes back, Wrath said as the double doors opened and V strode in. I want the rest of you out searching for him in the city, but before you go, first let's get an update from our very own Katie Couric. He nodded at Vishous. Katie? V's glare was the ocular version of a fully extended middle finger

He palmed up the life Alert. Death Alert was more like it: Help, I haven't fallen and I'm standing up-can you come and rectify this problem? - Isaac

That's the problem with white horses. You have to pay for them yourself or you'll always be using someone else's reins.

I don't think we're fit for visual consumption. Adrian reached up and cranked the rearview mirror his way. Whatever, I'm gorgeous...wow. I... Look like shit.

Trust me, true? V

With the supplies gathered, he went over to the stainless-steel sink and pressed the foot pedal to get the water running. While he washed his hands, he said quietly, If I could, I would. Excuse me? Qhuinn pumped some suds into his palms and scrubbed all the way up his forearms. Which was overkill, but if Blay wanted him superclean, then that was what he was going to be. If I could love a guy like that, it would be you.

The Reverend grinned, his fangs flashing. You know, I've heard this rumor… about a member of the Brotherhood who's celibate. Yeah, go figure, a warrior who abstains. And I've heard a few other things about this male. He's down to one leg. Has a scarred sociopath for a twin. You wouldn't by any chance know of such a Brother? Phury shook his head. Nope.

Memories were especially dear, when they were all you had left of a loved one to hold on to.

You're off the fucking rails, and I'm not having it. Now be a good little sociopath and shut the fuck up while you get taken in for medical treatment." In

Amazing, John thought as he stood behind Xhex. If you looked down at your cock and balls and told them that if they behaved badly you would slice them up and bury them in the back yard, they actually listened to you.

We don't have to talk about Zsadist. That's okay. He's the most interesting part of me.

Loneliness was just like winter, he decided. Cold and pervasive, trapping you inside your own head because what was outside was so inhospitable. Was he never going to be warm again?

Well, aren't you Mother fucking Teresa

Did television execs have souls? Now, that was an existential question and a half.

You are so . . . odd. I shall take that as a compliment. -Thor to No'One

Sorry, you're on the ride now, and there's no getting off in the middle.