“Someone put opera on inside the house. Someone changed it to hip-hop, thank God. Someone started a shower. Someone vacuumed. Again. Life.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“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
“His slut of a cousin, his cocksucking, suit-wearing, Montblanc-up-theass cousin Saxton the Magnificent, was standing next to the queen, looking like a… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“She shut the door and moved on to the floor-to-ceiling cabinets. “There is nothing here. Nothing. What do you eat?” “Ah…” Assail… — J. R. Ward Copy Share Image
“That's you," Wrath said. You shall be called the Black Dagger warrior Dhestroyer, descended of Wrath son of Wrath." "But you'll always… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Then you would hold me up, wouldn't you." He traced over her features with his fingertips. And as he did, for some… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image