Quotes About Bond

No tienes miedo?" preguntó. "No. Solo me aterroriza perderte.

This was why people got mated, Rehv suddenly thought. Fuck the sex and the social position. If they were smart, they did it to make a house that had no walls and an invisible roof and a floor that no one could walk on—and yet the structure was a shelter no storm could blow down, no match could torch up, no passage of years could degrade. That was when it hit him. A mated bond like that helped you through shit nights like this. Bella

But what was between them went further than a mating ceremony or a back carving or a witnessed exchange of commitment. He couldn't put his finger on the why of it . . . but she was his missing puzzle piece, the twelfth in his dozen, the first and the last pages of his book. And at some level that was all he needed.

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

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

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

Quasi come se si conoscessero da secoli, invece che da qualche anno soltanto. D'altronde è così quando incontri qualcuno con cui ti senti in profonda armonia, no?Ti sembra di conoscerlo da sempre.

Hey. You still all right? Butch said softly Flicking up a light, he inhaled. Yeah. I really fucking am, true. Then he glanced into the hazels of his best friend. And... you? Yeah. Me, too. Cool. Cool. Heeeeeeeeeey, check his shit out with the relating. Any more od this and he was going to get a gold star on his chart.

You're some freaky shit, my brother. You really are.

I never could have done that last one without you. Her voice was both shy and lovely. You know ... my birth sire? He never did anything like that for me. He never ... he didn't even want me to go to the clinic. You know, even though I was hurt... She cleared her throat. So thank you. You're the best father ever.

In the short time they'd known each other, Jane had barged into that secret chamber in his chest, shoved Butch out of the way, and slammed herself in good and tight. And it felt right. The fit felt right.

Xcor swallowed through a tight throat. "You…are my brother?" And yet was confirmation truly needed? Tohrment was right, those eyes…were the same shape and color as his own. "I am," Tohr affirmed roughly. "I am your blooded kin." All

Hharm lunged forth. "My son!" Without

They're your brothers," Rhage said in a grim voice. "And you need to save them because when you do, you save yourself. That's why you keep coming back here, even though you have a female of worth at home. You need to save your brothers… to save yourself." The Jackal rubbed his head like it hurt. "But they aren't my blood." "Blood is not required for that job description. Trust me.

You are the son other mothers may only wish for." "How can that possibly be true," he said softly. "How can it not." -Rehv's mother and Rehv

La familia, después de todo, era el bastón de la vida. El verdadero bastón de la vida.

Butch and V were the Frick and Frack of the Brotherhood

Midnight. You are mine, female." Her

Eventually, V cursed. "I wish I knew what would help you, my brother. I mean, if you need a reassuring hug…I can probably pay someone to give you one.

After shoving his former clothes inside, Xcor found himself bowing at the waist. "Your assistance has been much appreciated." Antoine raised his palm like he was getting ready to do a clap on the shoulder again. But once more, he caught himself and smiled instead. "Knock her dead, my man." "Oh, no." Xcor shook his head. "That shan't be necessary. This one I like.

Our love is between my soul and yours. Nothing is going to change that, not your past, our present…or whatever futures we may find apart.

In the midst of chaos and death, a new family had been forged. One that as chosen as opposed to an accident of biology—and for that reason, more abiding and enduring.

Butch tilted his head all the way back and finished his soda. "Here. I am done with this. You can use it to ash in." As the male set the empty red can between them, V had to smile. That was the thing with your best friend. They knew when you needed somewhere to tap your cigarette before you did.

Love 'em or hate 'em, by blood or by heart, family was a kind of oxygen.