Nalini Singh Quotes - Page 9

Lifting her head, she joined in as the others in the group began to howl in response to Brace's triumph. The sound was . . . It touched the soul, the music haunting, starkly pure and yet so very earthy.

Animals obviously ranked higher in Michaela's world view than humans. Having seen some of the things humans were capable of, Elena couldn't disagree.

Bluebell,” she said, remembering from Erotique. “Pretty name.” “I call Dmitri Dark Overlord.” “Shae,” Dmitri said and the female vampire rose at once to walk quickly into the house. “Now, pretty Bluebell” another languid stroke across her skin “tell the Overlord what you discovered.

Come make me sticky. Dimitri to Honor

Do you have no sense of self-preservation?

You’d make an enemy out of me over a human?” The word “human” might as well have been “rodent.

A life is not a waste of time

We're all as susceptible to the lure of power.

You want to play? Come find me angel boy.

As an example of wealth, good taste, and subtle intimidation, it took first prize.

Love was an agony beyond compare

"We die," she said, "we die together. That's the deal."

Surely you’re not going to practice discretion now?

She stepped out of reach. “Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed.” “Impossible with you around.” “Pretend I’m holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I have you in the crosshairs.” Janvier sighed, rubbing at a jaw shadowed by morning stubble. “I love it when you talk dirty.

I tell you I'm dangerous and you want to put knives near me?" - Vaughn to Faith

Jesus H. Christ. I have new respect for the female of the species suddenly.

Remember that,” he groaned. “And tell everyone you know.

If this is death, Guild Hunter,he thought to his mortal as angelfire scored through his bones and touched his heart, then I will see you on the other side.

And if she fell, he'd fall with her.

I shouldn’t ask you to,” he said, devotion in every word, “but I’m going to. Wait for me, Jess. I’ll come back to you.” Naked emotion turned the sea green into hidden emeralds. Pressing her fingers to his lips, she shook her head. “You never have to ask, Galen. Forever, that’s how long I’d wait for you.

In my time,” he said, “they believed in witches. Are you a witch, Honor, that you make me say these things to you?” Causing him to rip open wounds that had stayed safely scabbed over for so long that, most of the time, he managed to forget they existed. Her hands, so very, very gentle, continued to hold his face as she tugged him down until their foreheads touched. “I’m no witch, Dmitri. If I was, I’d know how to fix you.

If you die, Lily ... I’ll steal your soul and take you to the Abyss, where I will keep you in my magical dungeon so you can never escape.

Oh my God! I'm crushing an angel. Let me up!

Two broken pieces making a whole.

No more chances, Golden Eyes. You’re mine and I’ll draw blood to enforce my claim.