Quotes About Connection

With Anna he had no shield—Charles belonged to Anna with all his complicated soul and uncomplicated heart.

When I am with you, my control is shot. I think that's what you've been feeling.

Afterward we drove out to the Hanford Reservation and ran as a wolf and coyote through the open terrain. He didn't have Samuel's ability to throw off all his humanity and revel in the joy of being a wild thing. Instead, he played with the same intensity he used for everything. Which meant that when I chase him, I wasn't really sure I wanted to catch him - and when he chased me, I felt like a rabbit.

He'd have to call his brother, Samuel, and tell him that he'd finally learned that his face wouldn't crack if he smiled. All it had taken to teach him was an Omega werewolf.

Suddenly Chelsea's eyes met Anna's from across the table and held them. Icy gray became even more pale, and Chelsea's nostrils flared. "Who hurt you?" she asked, slicing through the two other conversations going on at the table.

until I met him today." He turned to Jes. "Who is the forest

She said, once, shortly before she died, that roses smelled like happiness. Whenever she smelled a rose, she thought of the day we met.

She slanted a thoughtful look at Bran, who was talking animatedly with my stepfather. My stepfather was a dentist. Bran ruled werewolves. I didn't want to know what they had in common to get that excited about.

He sees people—all the way through them—and he likes them anyway.

but he wanted what Adam had, Jesse as much as me, I thought—a family:

get you. You get me. No take-backs.

I thought we'd established that when I claimed you for my mate and then my husband. I get you. You get me. No take-backs.

This coyote is all better right now. Are you and I going to be friends, wolf?

Love means leaving yourself vulnerable, knowing that there is someone to catch you when you fall.

Prague was full of my kind of people.

want to. Adam wasn't angry. He wouldn't hurt me. I let him pull the power of his pack over me like a warm

After the third swallow, he opened his eyes, and they were night-dark velvet. He reached up and grasped Jesse's hand where it lay on his shoulder, but his eyes were on me. "Mercy," he mumbled. "What the hell did you do to my French Roast?

It felt weird to exchange a smile with Honey, so I stopped as soon as I could.

I won't lie to you about how I feel. The thought of having children who won't die before they are born is powerful. But you should know that the wolf in me doesn't care about such things. He only wants you.

Maybe I should have explained matters better when I had him on the phone, but where's the fun in that?

Besides," he told her gently, "my wolf is more interested in courting you than in asserting his dominance.

Are you not my daughter, whispered another voice, Coyote's voice

And you know what Ren says about coincidence." "Usually, coincidences aren't

Love, like any other living thing, needs to be fed. Only if you starve it will it die.