J.R. Ward Quote

As that fucking chandelier twinkled overhead, Blay said roughly, I'm still in love with him.Saxton dropped his eyes and brushed a the top of his thigh, as if there might have been a tiny piece of lint...

We sensible often resist intrusive love and its chaos practically, employing measures to prevent the former for fear of the latter. But for all our wit and work, that desperation for control also prev...

And bottom line, without John by her side, everything seemed to be just a big, resounding meh.

Vishous, son of the Bloodletter, was not the kind of male anyone addressed like that. Except, apparently, for Wrath. In this case, the Brother with the tattoos on his face and the perverted reputation...

From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now. And he was, with a smile.

He was having an illicit affair... with his own mate.

End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for a home.

He didn't say anything. Didn't try any of the hugging bullshit, either, which was just as well.Instead, he placed a wooden case next to Tohr on the bed, exhaled some Turkish smoke, and went back for t...

Nothing bubbled up from the depths. For once, the present was so alive and captivating that the past was not even an echo or a shadow-she was, in this moment, wiped clean.

Er det sant at du gjorde rent i huset mitt? spurte hun.Å pokker… Det eneste svaret han hadde på det, var alt for avslørende. Er det? Ja. Jeg gjorde det