J.R. Ward Quotes

In the context of the English language, there were many more important words than in. There were fancy words, historic words, words that meant life or death. There were multi-syllabic tongue-twisters...

The male who'd just arrived laughed as he embraced Qhuinn. You have a way with words, cousin. I would say...trucker meets sailor crossed with a twelve-year-old.

Assail: We keep this up and I'll talk to you more than I speak with my own mahmen.Vishous: Isn't she dead?Assail: Yes.Vishous: Some bastards have all the luck.

Hi. How are you feeling?Downright perky, thanks for asking.She smiled a little until she came up to him. With her night vision, she saw that he was lying on top of the covers with only a pair of boxer...

I'm sorry," he muttered. "If I... uh, hurt your feelings or something." She glared at him. "I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated." His head snapped back on his spine. Well... then. Oka...

God...this was who he loved, he thought. And always would. It was the thrust of that stubborn jaw, and the dark, slashing eyebrows, and those piercings up his ear and in his full lower lip. It was tha...

The thing had woken him up as usual, an alarm clock. as reliable and stiff off the ground as Big Fucking Ben. [John Matthew]

Especially as Blay’s face came to mind. So beautiful. So very, very beautiful. It seemed silly and emasculating to call the guy that, but he was. Those damn lips were the problem … nice and cushioned...

Abruptly, the sea of people parted . . . and then there they were. Bella, with Nalla in her arms, Z standing beside his girls. Beth broke down all over again as the female came forward. God, it was im...

Qhuinn would reach out and touch the bandage … and then he would let his fingers wander off the gauze and the surgical tape onto the warm, smooth skin of Blay’s stomach. Blay would be shocked, but in...

Saxton was indeed clear on things: Blay was still in love with Qhuinn— and probably always would be.Why? he said to his lover.Because I want you for however long I have you.

Butch clapped V on the thigh, then stood up, as if he knew exactly what V was thinking. Listen, I don't want you to feel bad. It's my animal magnetism. I'm irresistible.Smart-ass.

The hallway beyond was filled with males of the house, the Brothers and other fighters and Manny sitting on the floor with their backs to the bare walls, their legs stretched out, propped up, crossed...

He nodded and curled over his paper, writing quickly. As his words took form on the white page, she got to watch him...and realized she never wanted him to go. She wanted him here beside her forever.

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

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

As his ears rang and his heart broke for her, he stayed strong against the gale force she let loose. After all, there was a reason why and were seperated by so little and sounded one like the other....

The weight of the dead was heavier than the pounds of the body.

Tell me something, Xcor drawled.Yes?Is his piggish head still attached to that weak little body of his?Assail chuckled. No.Do you know that is among my favorite ways of killing?A warming for me, Xcor?...

He was taking another hit from his short-and-squat of Goose when his eyes skipped to the arched doorway of the room. Jane hesitated as she glanced inside, her white coat opening as she leaned to the s...