J.R. Ward Quotes

V sat back on his heels, crossed his arms, and continued to look down at the little bag of vampire. And what do you know. That infant sonofabitch glared right back at him. Vishous

V— You’re a good Irishman, right? When Butch nodded, V said, Irish, Irish … let me think. Yeah … Vishous’s eyes sobered, and in a voice that cracked, he said, May the road rise to meet you. May the wi...

We are all products of our upbringings, Primale. The constructions that result from our choices are laid upon the foundation set by our parents and their parents before them. We are but the next level...

We were a little more fallen than the bosses were comfortable with. Adrian grinned like a motherfucker. As I mentioned, I like the ladies. Usually in pairs.

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

Well, wasn't this a night for firsts. Sex. Arson. Pants.

Well, what do you know, not only did it turn out her ovaries had a little spark left in them—the suckers might as well have exploded between her hip bones. When

Well…damn. It was so hard not to notice how beautiful he was, how kind, how smart and loving, how considerate.

We’re separated, but not lost or truly apart. Do not mourn me, my love. I have not died. . . .

What brings you onto my property? Rhev said, cradling his mug with both hands and trying to absorb its warmth. Got a problem. I can’t fix your personality, sorry. Lassiter laughed, the sound ringing t...

What did she pass from? the girl asked. M.S. Multiple sclerosis. What’s that? It’s a human disease where the body’s immune system attacks the coating that protects your nerve fibers? Without that shea...

What the f*ck do you want from me?He had to laugh. Please. If I were running this show, you’d have had her back down here months ago and I’d be long f*cking gone.Tohr laughed a little in surprise.Aw,...

What the fuck is that? At the sound of V’s voice, John turned with the rest of them . . . and when he saw what was up at the head of the grand staircase, he blinked once. Twice. Twelve times. Lassiter...

You could scratch the itch of whatever sin you wanted: glory holes, gang bangs, girls on girls on guys. There were rooms for fetishes, and pits for fucking, and every tie-up, chain-down, in-the-air yo...

You got hair like a girl, Mr. D said. And you smell like bubble bath. At least I can get a trim. I’m wearing Old Spice. Next time try something stronger. Like horse manure. Mr.

You gotta cut that shit out. Lassiter’s voice harmonized with the sound of the toilet flushing. Which so made sense. Christ, don’t you ever knock? It’s Lassiter. L-A-S-S-I-T-E-R. How is it possible yo...

You have cable? He nodded toward her TV. She tossed him the clicker. Sure do. And if I remember, there’s a Godzilla marathon on TBS tonight. Sweet, the vampire said, kicking his legs out. I always roo...

You have what I call a male brow. Which is a frown brought on when you're thinking about your male and you either want to boot him in the ass or wrap your arms around him and hold him 'til he can't br...

You like to be chased, nalla, Z said in a voice so deep it distorted. Bella’s smile got even wider as she backed up into a corner. Maybe. So run some more, why don’t you.

You so need to lighten up about that potato-launcher incident, Butch said. Phury rolled his eyes and eased back in the banquette. You broke my window. Of course we did. V and I were aiming for it.