Nalini Singh
You’re in my every breath and every thought, intertwined so deep inside me that love’s not a strong enough word—you have my devotion, your name branded on my soul, my wolf yours to command. A hundred years? It’ll never be enough. I want eternity.Collection: Strong
Emotion without reason lets people walk all over you; reason without emotion is a mask for cruelty.Collection: People
A queen keeps a court that is spoken about. A goddess keeps a court that is never forgotten.Collection: Queens
Love is the greatest form of loyalty, one that places happiness of the beloved over the lover.Collection: Loyalty
Life changes us. To wish otherwise is pointless.Collection: Life Changing
Some things need to be broken to become stronger.Collection: Broken
You trying to make me crazy?” “Everyone needs a hobby.Collection: Crazy
Life might hurt, might bruise, might forever scar, but it was for living.Collection: Hurt
To fight evil, you have to understand the dark.Collection: Fighting
Nothing is stronger than the will of the human heart.Collection: Heart
But you, you’ve always been the rain, the wind, inside my mind. I taste you when I sleep, when I wake, when I breathe.Collection: Rain
Stay with me. I’ll show you things that’ll make you laugh in delight, scream in passion, cry for the sheer joy of it.Collection: Passion
Truth was a tool. It should never simply be said. No, it had to be bent, twisted, colored, until it became a weapon.Collection: Weapons
Be gentle with him, Mercy. He's got a heart as big as Texas— he'll die for you without blinking. But he doesn't expect anyone to do the same for him.Collection: Heart
No one goes through life with a whole heart.Collection: Heart
Nothing's ever gone. We fool ourselves that things fade, but they never do.Collection: Gone
In her lived an innocence of soul of which she seemed unaware.Collection: Healing
Human women have been slapping men for being bastards for centuries. You were doing what comes naturally.Collection: Men
An hour of your life is worth more than a thousand people to me.Collection: People
What about your freedom?" he whispered in her ear over a minute later, bracing his hands palms down on the wall beside her head. He made no move to stop her as she stroked and petted every inch of that sinfully gorgeous chest, all hard muscle and gleaming skin overlaid with silky-rough strands of dark hair. "Idiot." She nipped his jaw with her teeth. "The only freedom I ever wanted was the right to love you.Collection: Wall
She wished he’d stop touching her. Not because she didn’t like it but because she liked it far too much. It made her hunger for things that could never be hers. And if someone went hungry for too long, they started to starve. Started to hurt.Collection: Hurt
When you want something so bad it hurts,” he said quietly, “and you bury it, bury it so deep that you convince yourself it no longer matters . . . and someone tells you you can have it, it's terrifying. What if you take the chance and you're wrong? What if you let yourself feel the loss and it's this huge pain and you can't put it back in the box?Collection: Hurt
Only ignorance excuses stupidityCollection: Ignorance
He would do things for he'd do for no one else, but while he'd empty the sky for her so she could spread her wings, fly, he would not set her free. She belonged to him, would always belong to himCollection: Sky
A faint smile that made every tiny hair on her body rise in quivering attention. "How fast can you run?" A wolf's question.Collection: Running
it seems Montgomery could not help himself when it came to this vase. I'm afraid he has a weakness for beautiful things and has been known to relocate an item if he feels it is not being accorded the proper appreciation. Once he 'relocated' an ancient sculpture from the home of another archangel.Collection: Beautiful
I love you,” she whispered. He stroked his hand down her back. “Yep, you do.” “You’re supposed to say it back,” she said, pretending to be offended because the silliness kept the fear/hope at bay. “Why?” He scowled down at her. “You know you’re my heartbeat.Collection: Love You
Some wounds should be healed, no matter how much time has passed or how much time is left.Collection: Matter
Some women,” Dahariel said in that same hard tone devoid of any hint of humanity, “get under a man’s skin until digging them out makes you bleed.Collection: Men
I'm the hunter," Elena reminded him. "I should go first." "Of course you may go first. When I am dead.Collection: Hunters
The fear is like metal on my tongue—I’ve known him but a fragment of time, and yet I’m certain if I accept his suit, it will destroy a part of me when he leaves.” Keir reached forward to tuck her hair behind her ear. “We’re all a little broken.” Quiet. Potent. “No one goes through life with a whole heart.Collection: Heart
You are mine, Elena. If you choose to sleep in another bed, I will simply pick you up and bring you home.Collection: Sleep
No more dancing with any male but me. No more time to learn who you are before you have to hold that personality against mine. No more freedom to explore your sensuality before I own it.Collection: Dancing
Raphael, tell him you won’t do anything to him if I get ‘damaged.’ ” “That would be a lie, Elena. I would tear out his throat.Collection: Lying
Death holds no allure for me, Elena.” The power of him cut against his skin, a cold white fire. “Not when I have yet to sate my hunger for you.Collection: Cutting
She was more than willing to let him walk off his temper. And the man had one, even if he wasn't willing to admit it.Collection: Men
Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.Collection: Hands
He wanted to give me a blade? What's wrong with that?” “Blades,” he whispered, “and sheaths go together. And your sheath will only ever hold my blade.Collection: Giving
Tell me something, Raphael?" He was already turning, heading to the door. "What is it you'd like to know, Guild Hunter?" She hid her smile at his slip. "What do I call you? Husband? Mate? Boyfriend?" Stopping with his hand on the doorknob, he shot her an inscrutable look. "You can call me 'Master'.Collection: Husband
Honor?” “Yes.” “I’m going to do things to you now that a good girl definitely shouldn’t let a man do to her.Collection: Girl
Illium grinned, unrepentant. “Want to try again? I’ll move extra slow — you are both so much older, after all.” The last words were a conspiratorial whisper. Galen glanced at Raphael. “How has he survived this long?” “No one can catch him.Collection: Moving
Most of those men don’t want to sleep with you,” he said in blunt rebuttal. “I reserve the right to introduce my fist to the faces of the ones who do.Collection: Sleep
A long-dead angel who thought to own me,” was his enigmatic answer, the silver in his eyes almost liquid. “I tore out his throat. After that, I ate his liver and his heart. The remaining internal organs weren’t as tasty so I gave them to his other creatures.” Elena’s hand tightened on the handle of the knife, conscious Naasir carried gleaming blades of his own in the sheaths strapped to his arms. “I wouldn’t think a vampire who killed an angel would be permitted to live.” A slow, feral smile. “I didn’t say I killed him.Collection: Heart
I could've totally cut out your heart before you knew what was happening." "What stopped you?" "I thought Montgomery might've been pissed off at all the blood on the sheets." "Montgomery would never be something as uncouth as pissed off. Annoyed in an icily genteel manner, perhaps.Collection: Heart
You ever taunt me with Tasha again," she said in a harsh whisper when they broke the kiss to gasp for air, "and I will geld you." Raphael winced. "That would take at least a day to repair. Are you sure you want to lose my....attributes for that long?Collection: Kissing
Tell her we don’t bite.” “I don’t lie to my friends.Collection: Lying
Eternity would mean nothing without you. For no power on this earth would I trade my Elena.Collection: Mean
Raphael's pleasure, his kiss, sent her over a second time....and it wasn't until they both stirred again that Raphael reached down and undid the strap of her knife sheath, putting it and the knife on the bedside table. "Beautiful as this sheath is," he said, touching the leather, "I much prefer the one which holds my blade.Collection: Beautiful
His gentleness twined another tendril around her heart, until she was so entangled in him, she knew she’d never break free. For the first time in her life, her wolf had chosen. And it had chosen this lone wolf. “You have me,” she whispered. All of me.Collection: Heart
It’s Adria’s face I see when I think of home.Collection: Home