Butch, let me help you."

He cursed. "What if-"

"What ifs don't cut it." She took a deep breath. "I won't lie. I'm scared. But I don't want to turn my back on you and you're a fool to try and make me."

He shook his head, respect in his eyes. "You always been this courageous?"

"No. But it appears that for you, I guess I am. So are you going to let me in?"

"I want to. I feel like I need to.

J.R. Ward

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DEDICATED TO:
YOU BOTH -
AT THE RISK OF INAPPROPRIATE LEVITY,IT'S ABOUT TIME -
AND NO ONE DESERVES IT MORE THAN THE TWO OF YOU.

J.R. Ward

Mots clés dedication



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Cuz it sure as hell appeared that his library card was getting stamped tonight.

J.R. Ward


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With a sudden flash of anger, she blurted, "Lash wasn't impotent, all right? He wasn't ... impotent-"

The temperature in the room plummeted so fast and so far, her breath came out in clouds.

And what she saw in the mirror made her swing around and take a step back from John: His blue eyes glowed with an unholy light and his upper lip curled up to reveal fangs that were sharp and so long they looked like daggers.

Objects all around the room began to vibrate: the lamps on the bed stands, the clothes on their hangers, the mirror on the wall. The collective rattling crescendoed to a dull roar and she had to steady herself on the bureau or run the risk of being knocked on her ass.

The air was alive. Supercharged. Electric.

Dangerous.

And John was the center of the raging energy, his hands cranking into fists so tight his forearms trembled, his thighs grabbing onto his bones as he sank down into fighting stance.

John's mouth stretched wide as his head shot forward on his spine... and he let out a war cry-

Sound exploded all around her, so loud she had to cover her ears, so powerful she felt the blast against her face.

For a moment, she thought he'd found his voice- except it wasn't vocal cords making that bellowing noise.

The glass in the sliders blew out behind him, the sheets shattering into thousands of shards that blasted free of the house, the fragments bouncing on the slate and catching the light like raindrops...

Or like tears.

J.R. Ward

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She shook her head. "I'm not leaving him. And I'm out here waiting only because I was making him crazy. The sight of me... isn't good for his mental health at this moment. I'm hoping that's no longer true after he breaks this second treadmill."

"Second?"

"I'm pretty damn sure that flapping and the smell of smoke about fifteen minutes ago meant he ran one of them into the ground."

"Damn."

"Yup.

J.R. Ward

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He needs to die." When everybody looked at Rehvenge, the guy shrugged. "Plain and simple. Let's not bullshit around with protocol and meetings. Let's just take him out."
"Don't you think that's a little bloodthirsty, sin-eater?" Wrath drawled. "From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now." And he was, with a smile.

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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.

J.R. Ward

Mots clés black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward vishous bdb butch lover-revealed vutch



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She pulled back the sheet. Good God, his sex was... "It's gotten so...huge"
Butch barked out a laugh. "You say the nicest things.

J.R. Ward

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Fear of change was a weakness

J.R. Ward

Mots clés love black brotherhood vampire black-dagger-brotherhood bdb dagger lovers-love-story black-dagger



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I didn't mean to make you cry-"
"Oh, God...Zsadist, I love you."
His eyes flared so wide, his brows nearly hit his hairline.
"What...?"
"I love you."
"Say that again."
"I love you."
"Again...please," he whispered. "I need to hear it...again."
"I love you..."
His response was to start praying to the Scribe Virgin in the Old Language.
-Lover Awakened

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