“Wow, colorful. I think the kid’s head plowed into me. He came at me like a mortar. Pow! Skull meets tits. Tits… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
Steve Dallas...a frat-boy lawyer who I knew in school. He's never written me. I suspect he was shot by an annoyed girlfriend,… — Berkeley Breathed Copy Share Image
“Can you imagine what I wouldn't risk for you? You can't, because there's nothing. There's bloody nothing" - Roarke” — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Goddamn sneaking candy thief found my cache" Peabody pursed her lips "You had candy in the file cabilnet." she angled her head… — JD Robb Copy Share Image
Roarke, what's going on here?' 'Lieutenant.' He leaned forward, touched his lips to hers. 'Indications are we're having a romance. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“She had an insult waiting for Summerset, who she knew would comment about her being home early. She’d say it was Mortician’s… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
You--Roarke." Eyes watering, she reached for more tissue. "Jesus, Eve. Jesus Christ, you never sleep with anybody. And you're telling me you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“You tell Roarke you were tagging me for this? Or is he going to get riled up so I have to kick… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“That was a charming invitation," she murmured, then arched a brow when the man peeled open his fly patch and wagged his… — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
You are who you are. I know you. You believe that? "Yea but--" "You're Eve Dallas. You're the love of my life.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I'll wait. By the way, sex-me-up shoes?" "I was following a theme." "Well." Reo turned her ankles, looked down. "They are pretty… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Just shut your mouth, you ignorant twat." "Aw, Dallas, he called me a twat. How come you get to be a bitch,… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Far be in from me to dictate how you should assuage your guilt. Do you have a lot of it?" She bit… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
Do you remember the first time we made love?" He touched his lips to hers as he said it. "We rode up… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The worst, the very worst requirement of friendship, in Eve Dallas's opinion, was sitting through an entire evening of childbirth classes. What… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“She would be a sparkling accent on his arm. She speaks flawless French and Italian, and has a limitless supply of charm… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Damn it all to hell and back again, you know very well that was a setup. You bloody well know I couldn't… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Do you think you're walking out on me, on your life, because you defended yourself against a monster?" "I killed my father."… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“When she brought Mira up, Eve gave Roarke another glance. "Don't talk to him," she warned. "He can get bitchy when he's… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“You're a dead man, Roarke. You don't know it, but you've already stopped breathing. The walking dead. And when you finally realize… — J.D. ROBB ( NORA ROBERTS Copy Share Image
“You need a medic, Lieutenant.” “In a minute. Let me ask you something.” “Ask away.” Having nothing else, he tore part of… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“It all jibed, and the books would close on Jasper as death by misadventure. Unofficially, Eve labeled it death by stupidity, but… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
