J.R. Ward Quotes

Our strength must be tested, he whispered, for us to know it’s still there. And I will always be your warrior, Mary mine. Always and forever.

Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistable urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.

To pass the time, he hunted through the apartment, patting surfaces down with his palms in an attempt to find computers, extra phones, more goddamn guns. He’d just returned to the second bedroom when...

Sitting down beside her, he found her lower belly with his hand. I love this.Love What?This bump thing you got going on. He smiled. That's our young.

Okay, so, Beth, follow me. 'I, Beth, a totally awesome chick ...'Beth barked out a giggle. I, Beth ...Where's the 'awesome chick' part? What? Come on, I have a license from the Internet. I know what I...

One thing you could say about Butch was that his wardrobe was full of options. Never thought I'd be glad that you're a clothes whore.I believe the term is sharp dresser.

As her eyes scanned his face, he feared that she saw everything, right down t the core of him. Where his obsession with her was the strongest.-Butch and Marissa

The quick and the dead are all the same. Everyone's just looking for home.

Kind of like winning the fifty-meter ass-stroke in the Loserlympics

Listen to me. You have the fashion sense of a park bench and the interpersonal skills of a meat cleaver--Is this supposed to be helping?Let me finish--What's next? The size of my cock?Hey, even pencil...

The collision was impending and electric, but the moment was soft and sweet: She positively glowed as she looked up at him.What, she whispered, palming his face.Vin took a moment to memorize her featu...

You would have made a fine warrior, you know that?I am one. Death is my enemy.Yeah, it is, isn't it. God, it made such sense that he'd bonded with her. She was a fighter… like him. Your scalpel's your...

Life is too frickin' crazy sometimes, it really is.... You never know what's going to happen, do you.

I don’t bite, Saxton whispered darkly. Unless you ask. Blay

Life didn’t have to be perfect . . . for true love to exist in it.

I love you, she mouthed in the shadows. Let’s go, she said roughly.

The quick and the dead are all the same. Everyone is just looking for a home.

Yo, cop. We're heading for Screamer's. You wanna come?

If you're going to bloody the human, would you be good enough to do it in the backyard?

Then how about we start with a shower, he said in the kind of deep voice that made her consider the value of cleanliness.