What kind of look are you going for? he asked instead. Clothed.
J.R. Ward, The King.
“Wrath held her even closer, right to his beating chest. . . . a son? Yes. A son. All of a sudden, he felt the biggest, widest, happiest grin hit his face, the g*dd*mn thing stretching his cheeks un...”
“Abruptly, the sea of people parted . . . and then there they were. Bella, with Nalla in her arms, Z standing beside his girls. Beth broke down all over again as the female came forward. God, it was...”
“As he shut the door, he was painfully aware that they were each talking about their young--only Wrath's had four paws and a tail.Least he didn't have to worry about George succeeding him or being b...”
“Rough times." Qhuinn shrugged. "And I'm not interested in saints.""Really? You're in love with one," Layla chimed in.As Qhuinn glanced over at Blay, his mismatched eyes narrowed. "Damn straight I a...”
“The past is what it isgood and bad, its written and unchanging. And theres solace to be had in that.Tears pricked her eyes. What do you mean?There was a long pause. The good parts are more luminous...”
“Perfect!" Wrath bellowed. "And this is a doctor saying it -- I mean, she went to medical school."..."And Dr. Sam told me she's delivered over fifteen thousand babies over the course of her career -...”
“I'll never wake up in a good mood again.I'm tired of these stinky boots”
“Where's the man that could ease a heart like a satin gown?”
“Simplicity is the keynote of all true elegance.”