“Wrath: look at how their folklore portrays our species. There's Dracula for Christ's sake, an evil bloodsucker who preys on the defenseless.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“If I got to you once, I can do it again. And maybe next time I won’t waste my breath trying to… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Those eerie diamond eyes shifted over to her and she stilled, as if he's willed her to do so. There was a… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Butch rustled the sports section around, leaned over to kiss Marissa on the shoulder, then went back to the CCJ. In response… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Oh, by the way, Phury's here again, and he brought that Chosen with him. Figured you'd want to know in case you… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Perfect date material, she thought. A vampire with the social equivalent of road rage. ---Beth about Wrath — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohr took a pull of his beer. “What the hell is this?” “When Harry Met Sally.” Tohr lowered the longneck from his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Before Butch knew what was doing, V grabbed his forearm, bent down, and licked the cut, sealing it up quick. Butch yanked… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V smiled, his eyes a little shiny as if he too were choked up. "Don't worry, I'm covered. So, I guess you're… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“The masculine scents of tobacco, spice and a hint of grapefruit hit her nostrils and affected her like she's dropped into a… — Jennifer Probst Copy Share Image
“I gotta go," he said. Like now. "Yes... me, too." She flushed and stepped back, her eyes meeting his briefly and skirting… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
