J.R. Ward

“And if that bastard’s innocent,” Rhage spoke up, “I’m the fucking Easter bunny.” “Oh, good,” someone quipped. “I’m calling you Hop-along Hollywood…

— J.R. Ward

“Even with the Brotherhood as support, going to the colony was a suicide mission—and she was willing to bet there were a…

— J.R. Ward

“The chanting grew louder, deep male voice pumping. She looked to the brothers, the tall, fierce men who were now part of…

— J.R. Ward

Nothing bubbled up from the depths. For once, the present was so alive and captivating that the past was not even an…

— J.R. Ward

Phury stepped up in front of her, blocking the view as leaned down and put his mouth right to Throe's ear. As…

— J.R. Ward

There was a heavy, dark pause of vast significance. Which Jim broke by flashing his hands and belting out, “Booga-wooga!” At least…

— J.R. Ward

Next time say my name. You'll come more

— J.R. Ward

“You want to know what death is! I’ll tell you what it is—death is the living forgetting you! What you smell like…

— J.R. Ward

And I'll wash your other clothes. Shall I also order you a new set of leathers?" "Don't-" Wrath shut his mouth. "Sure.…

— J.R. Ward

“The scarred one, the soulless one, had the voice of an angel.”

— J.R. Ward

“You went along, building ties or breaking them, moving forward or backward in relationships, riding out the sea of your emotions and…

— J.R. Ward

“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

“and Billy rolled in. “Thought you might like some wake-up.” Bingo,”

— J.R. Ward

With the supplies gathered, he went over to the stainless-steel sink and pressed the foot pedal to get the water running. While…

— J.R. Ward

Chaos and love when hand in hand and oh, the glorious grace of the world because of it.

— J.R. Ward

He stopped when he heard Wellsie's voice coming out of the study. "… some kind of nightmare. I mean, Tohr, he was…

— J.R. Ward

“Children were the only immortality mortals got—and even then, two generations later, three at the most, no one knew you in person…

— J.R. Ward

For no good reason, he thought of Xhex. Xhex was a thunderstorm made up of hues of black and iron gray, power…

— J.R. Ward

He didn't say anything. Didn't try any of the hugging bullshit, either, which was just as well. Instead, he placed a wooden…

— J.R. Ward

“The front door swung open, and Zsadist strode into the house. Wrath glared. "Nice of you to show up, Z. Busy tonight…

— J.R. Ward

“Staring down at his button fly, he tried to find another explanation. Maybe he'd thrown a clot? A cock clot... or maybe...…

— J.R. Ward

V?" Butch said. "Don't leave, okay?" "Never." V brushed Butch's hair back with a gesture so tender it was out of place…

— J.R. Ward

What happened to you?" she asked. "I got hit in the side." "With what?" "A knife.

— J.R. Ward

“Shit, it was so damn girly. Next thing you knew, she was going to start crying at TV ads and doing her…

— J.R. Ward

Yanking his inner manwhore back to the land of polite conversating, he forced his hands to stop

— J.R. Ward