Top 100 J R Ward Quotes
#1. Quick question. Does this magical skill with gray matter come with a total lack of compunction for your kind, or is it just you who were born without a conscience?
V: I beg your pardon?
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#2. I'm not strong enough for this," he whispered in her ear - like he didn't want anyone to hear that coming out of his mouth. Ever. Running her hands up his powerful back, she held him just as hard. "But I am.
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#3. Taking a couple of deep breaths, he knew he had to choose his words carefully - in spite of the fact that his adrenal gland had opened up full-bore and was pumping enough OMG into his system that he was drowning in terror.
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#4. How do you like your eggs?" she said. "Hard or soft?"
"Hard," he bit out. "Why am I not surprised.
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#5. There was a heavy, dark pause of vast significance.
Which Jim broke by flashing his hands and belting out, "Booga-wooga!"
At least Eddie laughed. Adrian flipped Jim the bird and headed to the fridge for another beer.
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#6. I'm sorry," he said remotely. "For what just happened between you and me." She
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#7. Brilliant pale green of her eyes, the buttercup yellow of her hair.
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#8. With regard to threats against you. I would care to apprise you of a certain individual you would be wise to watch with care." Wrath cocked an eyebrow over the rim of his wraparound. "Do tell.
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#9. Lassiter," Ad and Colin said together. At the sound of the name, even Devina rolled her eyes. "Oh, Christ. Him again.
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#10. Rhage exhaled slowly, air easing out of his nose. As he sank into his skin, he reveled in the perfection of peace. The heavenly silence. The great roaring absence.
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#11. If I got to you once, I can do it again. And maybe next time I won't waste my breath trying to prove the fact that I'm your equal."
"I am the King, you realize."
"And I'm the daughter of a deity, motherfucker.
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#12. Never met Ahhh, don't know him, don't care how big he is-if he's standing in our way? I'ma murder the son of a bitch" ~ Trez
'The Shadows' page 205
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#13. Fuck you. I am more than just a pair of ovaries you can put a ring on.
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#14. When you were the son of evil, there was little you couldn't do, own, or kill, and yet her mortal self was an elusive trophy he could touch, but not put on his shelf.
This made her rare. This made her precious.
This made him ... love her.
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#15. Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.
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#16. Rule number four for me as a writer? Plotlines are like sharks: They either keep moving or they die. ~J.R. Ward
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#17. Maybe what you found is being used for another reason?" Z stopped. "Oh, yeah. Right. Because those things are multifunctional. Like Q-tips or some shit. Look, would you talk to her?
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#18. The quick and the dead are all the same. Everyone's just looking for home.
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#19. V tired to imagine giving up his proclivities. My monster needs to get out. Especially now.
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#20. It appeared, after decades of being without a tribe, that he and his brother had found theirs.
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#21. The half-human was the hottest thing he'd ever gotten anywhere near. And he'd cozied up to a lightning strike once or twice before.
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#22. Courtesy of their tempers, both were now dressed in the Captain Asshole costume - which included, for no extra charge, the cape of disgrace, the booties of shame, and keys to the Fuck Up mobile.
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#23. I do not crave this
But he needed it before he became a danger to himself and others.
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#24. Rhage raised his hand " Pastor Ass-hat, I have a question." "Yes my son, you are going to hell
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#25. Whither thou know'est thy ass from thy elbow
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#26. He knew he was being overbearing as hell, but he couldn't help it. He was a bonded male. With his pregnant female. There were few things on the planet more aggressive or dangerous. And those bastards were called hurricanes and tornadoes.
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#27. Courage doesn't mean you aren't scared.
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#28. she had nothing now that the fantasy was gone.
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#29. You know what you just proved?" "What? That even real males need airsick bags sometimes?" "No." She kissed him again. "That somebody can say 'I love you' without speaking.
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#30. Written on the mirror, revealed by the steam, were the words, I love you, Jane.
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#31. Without time," the angel said, "you have only the bottomless, shapeless mire of eternity."
"FYI, philosophy bores me."
"Not philosophy. Reality. Time is what gives life significance.
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#32. the moment he'd seen that female he'd forgotten his own name, most of his English vocabulary, and seventy-five percent of his sense of balance.
Instant. Cosmic. Attraction.
-Trez's thoughts about Selena
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#33. I'm not broken, I'm ruined. Do you understand the difference? With broken maybe you can fix things. Ruined? All you can do is wait to bury me.
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#34. Staring down at his button fly, he tried to find another explanation. Maybe he'd thrown a clot? A cock clot ... or maybe ... shit ... There was no way he could be attracted to another female.
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#35. End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for a home.
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#36. But then, gifts are like beauty, are
they not. It is in the eye of the recipient that they find their seat, not in the hand of the giver.
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#37. I know what it's like to not have hope," Qhuinn said roughly. "But destiny can surprise you.
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#38. A couple of inches up and right and he would have been a soprano.
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#39. Wrath - Beth x Overnight = Psycho-hose Beast
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#40. As her eyes scanned his face, he feared that she saw everything, right down t the core of him. Where his obsession with her was the strongest.
-Butch and Marissa
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#41. Although he could have been wearing a seventies lounge suit and she probably would have drooled over the polyester.
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#42. I love the way you taste," she said as she licked her lips. And that made his erection flare in her hand. "Climb up on me," he said gruffly. "I want to be inside you - climb up." For
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#43. He palmed up the life Alert. Death Alert was more like it: Help, I haven't fallen and I'm standing up-can you come and rectify this problem? - Isaac
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#44. Yes," she whispered.
He kissed her forehead. "yes what my leelan?"
"I will marry you
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#45. As far as he was concerned, there were only two good positions for a human. A female on her back. And a male facedown not breathing.
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#46. You are the one. For her, you are the one.
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#47. His bonding scent became so intense it was all she could smell. Xcor
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#48. So when it came to a female of worth like Ehlena, he was always going to be on the far side of the glass, nose pressed up hard, palms spread with need, never getting close enough to tough. It was only fair to her.
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#49. But come on, like she hadn't seen every aisle in his grocery store already?
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#50. Not the point. No offense, but these are wicked Village People.
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#51. He tapped the artificial leg. "I am not whole." True, she thought sadly. He was not whole, although it had nothing to do with him missing part of a limb.
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#52. You're some freaky shit, my brother. You really are
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#53. Next time you think of me like that , say my name when you come. It'll get you off even better.
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#54. Tohr shrugged. "Assuming he's kept the same ones on, they're a total of five. Three cousins. That porn star Zypher - "
Rhage harrumphed at that. Clearly, even though he was now very happily mated, he felt like the race had one, and only one, sex legend - and it was him.
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#55. Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.
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#56. What is your name?" she murmured.
He cocked an eyebrow at her and then went back to staring at his brother. "I'm the evil one, in case you haven't figured it out."
"I wanted your name, not your calling."
"Being a bastard's more of a compulsion, really. And it's Zsadist. I am Zsadist.
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#57. What's next? The size of my cock?"
"Hey, even pencils can get the job done - I've heard the moaning from your room to prove it.
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#58. Uh-huh, right. Let me count all the ways you and I aren't going there.
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#59. Darkness will never take me ... because I have you. Light of my life, Marissa. That's what you are.
-Butch and Marissa
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#60. that meant he was spectacularly horny. This
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#62. You would put your tongue here - " Xcor
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#63. Adrian speaking to Mels ... Humans require two things to bond: scarcity and the unknown. If loved ones were around forever, you'd take them for granted, and if you knew for sure that you'd be reunited, you'd never miss them. It's all part of the divine plan.
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#64. You going to try the rest of your gear on?" he asked on an exhale. "Or you want to whine about your pants a little more?"
"Don't make me flip you off."
"Why would I deprive you of a favorite hobby?" [Vishous to Butch]
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#65. Will you take me to the motherboard," he said, turning around to her. The and into your bed part he left off. What a gentleman. "Of course.
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#66. When I want you to bag, I'll tell you.-Vishous
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#67. I am ... absolutely destroyed at the loss. (
manny)
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#68. Will you get off me!" "But I'm giving you CPR-" "I will die before kissing you, Hollywood." Z tried to sit up, his breathing heavy. "Don't even think about it.
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#69. The righteous do not always do right, but their souls remain pure.
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#70. We're separated, but not lost or truly apart. Do not mourn me, my love. I have not died. . . .
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#71. Then again, when you were facing the right person? None of the things they talked about on television, no Vera Wang dress, no champagne waterfall, no DJ or place setting or party favor mattered. "'I,
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#72. Sister," he murmured, not as an inquiry, but a statement of fact. "Brother mine," she groaned ... before her consciousness slipped from her grasp and she drifted away. But she would come back to him. One way or the other, she would not leave her twin ever again.
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#73. Am I going to have to die first before I come here every time? Because no offense, but for fuck's sake, I can just give you a cell phone to call.
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#74. Up in front, Fritz, as his name was, was driving like a bat out of hell - not exactly something you expected from a butler who looked like he was seven thousand years old.
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#75. Zsadist: I didn't make up the rules of this scenario
Wrath: You'll die if you go by yourself.
Zsadist: Well ... I'm kind of ready to get off the ride.
Phury felt his skin get tight all over.
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#76. If she thought she'd seen his eyes burn before, it was nothing compared to what they were doing now. Frost had never been so hot.
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#77. Qhuinn gave in immediately, as he was categorically incapable of denying the female anything - most certainly not one of her hugs. They were even better than her lasagna.
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#78. The thing had woken him up as usual, an alarm clock. as reliable and stiff off the ground as Big Fucking Ben. [John Matthew]
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#79. Great rationalizations. All of which her adrenal gland middle-fingered and then carried right on.
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#80. And mortal terror in a female was Z's favorite turn-on. He got off on it like most males favored crap from Victoria's Secret.
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#81. DEDICATED TO: YOU.
In the beginning, we didn't hit it off, did we? but then I reaslised the truth about you and I fell in love.
Thank you for letting me see through your eyes and walk awhile in your boots.
you are just so ... beautiful.
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#82. You are the sweetest thug I've ever known.
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#83. What happened to you?" she asked. "I got hit in the side." "With what?" "A knife.
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#85. Well ... in the words of Vishous, want in one hand, shit in the other? See what you get most of.
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#86. As she shuffled back, he glanced down at the tent between his legs. Christ, that goddamn thing in there was huge; he looked like he had another arm in his pants.
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#87. Jim finished his beer and wondered how in the hell he'd found himself in the role of Cupid. Man, if those four lads even thought about getting him to wear the wings and a diaper while he nocked his arrow, he was so renegotiating his employee contract. And not with words.
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#88. Honestly, what the hell is destiny going to want from me now?"
"The same as any endeavor. Blood, sweat, and tears."
"That's it," Tohr said dryly. "And here I was thinking it could just be an arm or a leg.
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#89. His big body was nothing but death waiting for a place to happen.
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#90. Man, that did his ego good. Matter of fact, she hit him with anything like that again, he was going to feel like he could bench-press a city bus. With a jet plane on its roof.
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#91. It finally happened, he thought as he burrowed under his shirt and took hold of his heavy cross. All his life he'd wondered why he'd never fallen in love, and now he knew: He'd been waiting for this moment, this woman, this time. The female is mine, he thought. - Manny
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#92. You're looking at that chick like you want to roll her up in a taco and put your hot sauce all over her.
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#93. Maybe I could do it."
Darius shot him a dry look. "You want to try to get back into your house after the fact? Wellsie will stake you through the heart and leave you for the sun, my friend.
Tohrment winced. "Good point"
"And then she'll come looking for me."
Both males shuttered.
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#94. You know you were with the lessers, true?"
Butch lifted one of his busted-up hands. "And here I thought I'd been to Elizabeth Arden.
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#95. I'm sorry," he muttered. "If I ... uh, hurt your feelings or something."
She glared at him. "I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated."
His head snapped back on his spine. Well ... then. Okaaaaay.
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#96. Dearest Virgin - um, Oversexed Lassiter
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#97. Time was way too finite: no matter how much of it you had with someone you loved, when the end came, it wasn't nearly enough.
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#98. Michael Rafferty was a good
man. A solid man. He was never going to be Hugh Jackman handsome or Bill Gates rich or King of England powerful. But he was hers and he was Sean's and that was more than enough
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#99. Among the problems with shame was that it in fact did not make you shorter or quieter or less visible. You just felt like you were.
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#100. The Destroyer has arrived and you are he.
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