You've got nothing to worry about. The righteous do not always right, but their souls remain pure. -Lassiter the Angel
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood vampire-romance
What you just had is nothing compared to what I want to do to you. I want my head between your legs so I can lick you until you scream my name. Then I want to mount you like an animal and look into your eyes as I come inside you. And after that? I want to take you every way there is. I want to do you from behind. I want to screw you standing up, against the wall. I want you to sit on my hips and ride me until I can't breath. - Rhage to Mary
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood rhage lover-eternal mary-luce
Thank you for caring for my brother."
He took his sunglasses off.
And looked at her with total adoration.
Mots clés wrath black-dagger-brotherhood beth
V jerked back to the present. And for some reason didn't lie. "I'm thinking about my tattoos."
"When did you get them?"
"Almost three centuries ago."
She whistled. "God, you live that long?"
"Longer. Assuming I don't get cracked dead in a fight and you fool humans don't blow up the planet, I'll be breathing for another seven hundred years.
Mots clés black-dagger-brotherhood lover-unbound vishous
Strong relationships are not rocked by a truth that is grounded by resolute monogamy.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood
Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood
Fine, good, Mary thought. Then how about dragging your skinny ass out of here and making sure your replacement is an ugly, two-toothed gorgon in a muumuu.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb rhage lover-eternal
See, this was the thing with Qhuinn. He could be out there and he could let his edge get away from him, but he always came back and made you feel like you were the single most important person in the world to him and that he was truly sorry for hurting your feelings.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb lover-enshrined qhuinn
His stare shifted back over to Qhuinn. The guy's huge body was arching into the human woman, his broad shoulders and his tight hips and his long, powerful legs guaranteeing her one hell of a ride. He was amazing at sex.
Not that Blay would know firsthand. He'd seen it and he'd heard it...and he'd imagined what it would be like. But when the opportunity had arisen, he'd been relegated to a small, special class: denied. Actually, it was more of a category than a class...because he was the only one who Qhuinn would not have sex with.
Mots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb blay qhuinn qhuinn-and-blay
The Old Language really was beautiful, Blay thought. Staring at the symbols, for one brief, ridiculous moment he imagined his own name across Qhuinn's shoulders, carved into that smooth skin in the manner of the mating ritual.
Never going to happen. They were destined to be best friends...which, compared to strangers, was something huge. Compared to lovers? It was the cold side of a locked door.
Mots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb blay qhuinn qhuinn-and-blay
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