“Thank fuck you're not a Yankees fan." "Don't use the Y-word. We're in mixed company.” — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
I do not crave this" But he needed it before he became a danger to himself and others. — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Written on the mirror, revealed by the steam, were the words, I love you, Jane. — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Trust me, true?" Butch barked a laugh. "Last time you said that i ended up with a vampire cocktail, remember? — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
She was staying. A little longer. V smiled to himself. So this was what winning the lottery felt like. — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Can we screw the 'sorry' part and let me hit you back instead?" Vishous to Butch — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
If you're going to insist on being reasonable, I'm going to stop hanging with you. — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
There was both love and despair in his voice. He was truly handicapped when it came to emotions, and falling in love… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
You going to try the rest of your gear on?" he asked on an exhale. "Or you want to whine about your… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Take off your coat." "Excuse me?" "Take it off." "No." "I want it off." "Then I suggest you hold your breath. Won't… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
What are the rules," The cop said. "There are none." Vishous spread his stance and braced himself. "Do whatever you want...but you… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Carving?" "Your name. My back. I can't fucking wait." Jane whistled under her breath. "Do I get to do it?" He barked… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“As Jane stared at Vishous and felt his body against hers, she knew she was never letting him go. Ever. And she… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
I would do anything for you. Anything." With that, he pushed his way out...and as the door eased shut, she realized that… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“The guy stroked his goatee. “What do you call twenty guys watching the World Series?” “The New York Yankees,” Butch replied. The… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V's smile didn't last long. "Don't get your romantic side fired up about me and Jane, buddy. She's human." Butch's jaw dropped… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Will you live over there?" Phury asked. "Live over where?" Butch cut in. "You mean you won't be able to fight with… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Yo, cop. We're heading for Screamer's. You wanna come?" Butch looked up at the doorway. Vishous was in the hall with Rhage… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Stroking Jane’s soft hair, he murmured, “About . . . the things I have here. If you’re game, I’m still going to… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V settled back against the pillows and measured the hard line of her chin. "Take off your coat." "Excuse me?" "Take it… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Vishous: "...we both would slaughter anything that so much as startled you." Jane: "I'm scared of mice and spiders. But you don't… — 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
“So I want to share a little news." "You getting married?" Butch tossed back half the new Lag. "Where you registered? Crate… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
When he nodded, the physician disappeared into thin air, and then a moment later, Payne felt a warm palm encompass hers. It… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohrment spoke. "Bella's brother called. He's tabled the sehelusion request and asked that she stay here for a couple of days." Z… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Marissa came around the corner, looking Grace Kelly-fine as usual. With her long blond hair and her precision-molded face, she was known… — 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
“V frowned. There was only a hissing sound coming from the voice mail. But then a clatter had him yanking the phone… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Ten minutes," Butch whispered into Marissa's ear. "Can I have ten minutes with you before you go? Please, baby…" V rolled his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I'm glad you told me. About the sex stuff." "None of it was a news flash." "True. But I figure you came… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“V frowned. There was only a hissing sound coming from the voice mail. But then a clatter had him yanking the phone… — J.R Ward Copy Share Image
“Those icy bright eyes left her and shifted to his buddy. The frown didn't leave his face. "You look like hell." "And… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image