Holy shit . . . They’d joined the war.

J.R. Ward

Mots clés black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward bdb lover-enshrined blay qhuinn john-matthew blaylock the-boys



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Forcing his lids down, he brought Blay’s knuckles to his mouth, brushing a kiss against them. Then he gave himself up to sleep, letting himself fall into unconsciousness, knowing that, at least for the next few hours, he was safe in the arms of his one and only.

J.R. Ward

Mots clés bdb lover-at-last



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The guy stroked his goatee. “What do you call twenty guys watching the World Series?” “The New York Yankees,” Butch replied. The vampire laughed in a loud burst, whipped the baseball cap off his head, and slapped it on his thigh.

J.R. Ward

Mots clés yankees black-dagger-brotherhood j-r-ward vishous bdb butch dark-lover



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