Quotes from J.R. Ward

Io non sono tua.» sussurrò lei. Lui non si lasciò scoraggiare. «E va bene. Se non posso averti vorrà dire che sarai tu ad avere me. Serviti pure. Prendimi. Tutto quanto, una parte, un pezzettino, quello che vuoi. Però ti prego, prendi almeno qualcosa di me.»

Like I said, it's you and me against the world for this train wreck.

If you love me, you will save yourself the now. Do not so willingly put your death on my conscience." As

As her pace through the fountain intensified and her robing started to get soaked, she leaped out of the pool and jogged around, her fists up in front of her, the punches she threw out pumping the air. Being the good, dutiful Chosen was not in her hardwiring, and that was the root of all of the problems between her and her mother. Oh, the waste. Oh, the disappointment. Oh, do get over it, mother dear. Those

Clearly his next tat needed to be more along the lines of a donkey. 'Cuz he was acting like an ass. -Rehv's thoughts

But it's not going to be like that with you." His eyes drifted around her hair and her face and her bare breasts. "To me…you're everything I need, all that I want. I can't describe it. Just when you kiss me, that's all I'm after—What?" She smiled as she stroked him slowly. "You make me feel precious." "Come up here and let me show you exactly how precious." He

Okay, now he knew why humans with mother issues went on Lassiter's talks shows. Every time V got around this female, he came down with a case of womb-induced-psychosis.

It was goddamned weird having someone waiting for him to come home, Wrath thought.

There was great hunger and rough dominance, but all of that was mediated by a wellspring of consideration and caring. It was the yin and the yang of sex, the grabbing and the caressing, the biting and the kissing, the pushing down and the cradling.

I fear I can't let you leave," she said through a wobbling smile. "I fear…I cannot bear you to go." As

Sapeva di essere dispotico, ma era più forte di lui. Era un vampiro innamorato. E la sua femmina era incinta. C'erano ben poche cose più aggressive o pericolose sulla faccia della terra, e si chiamavano uragani.

Y el dolor... el dolor hace cambiar a las personas.

Ah, but perspective is very much a long-term strategy. And so is being grateful for everything you have.

TODOS LOS REYES SON CIEGOS. LOS BUENOS LO SABEN Y USAN MÁS QUE SUS OJOS PARA GOBERNAR.

For the victim, she had to imagine death was an alone kind of thing, even if he or she were staring into the face of the killer. Some bridges you crossed on your own, no matter who drove you to the edge.

On a scale from 1 to 10, where 1 is Sunday church and 10 is the last frat party you attended, how drunk are you currently? Actually, I was typically drunk in church on Sunday's too, but I'd give me a 6, unless I had to take a field sobriety test. Then maybe a 7 1/2

An unacknowledged weakness is deadly.

Who'd have thought Rhage would be the Bitty-whisperer...

In love," Minnie echoed as she took one of each of their hands. "You know, love is the greatest gift the Scribe Virgin bestowed on her species. I'm happy to see it in this house again. Rhysland and I had so many years of it together here.

Envíame un mensaje cuando quieras verme de nuevo. Voy a darte la distancia y el tiempo que necesitas, pero debes saber una cosa: te esperaré eternamente.

Oh, please—" "Shut up and let me finish!" Z's mouth dropped open, sure as if she'd booted him in the ass. No one ever took that tone of voice with him. The anomaly alone would have gotten his attention, but the fact that it was her stunned him out.

A veces, fingir ser normal era el mejor antídoto contra las cosas raras. El dicho «finge hasta que lo logres» era algo más que simple verborrea psicológica.

Life had beaten the shit out of him, but instead of folding, each strike and blow had forged him harder and stronger and tougher. He was straight steel now, nothing lingering of the boy he'd once been.

The pain, when it hit, had racked his weak body, starting in his abdomen and radiating outward until the tips of his fingers, his toes, the ends of every piece of hair on his head had screamed.