Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
All I see are ankles and wrists--and FYI, you're pulling a Mileyfrickin'-Cyrus with that belly flash. Not attractive.
J.R. Ward
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
J.R. Ward
Wrists
Belly
Flash
Pulling
Attractive
Cyrus
Ankles
More quotes by J.R. Ward
My twin's not broken. He's ruined. Do you understand the difference? With broken maybe you can fix him. Ruined? All you can do is wait to bury him.
J.R. Ward
When I want you to beg, I'll tell you.
J.R. Ward
I suppose this is for the best, Blay said into his shoulder. You can't cook. See? I'm so not Prince Charming.
J.R. Ward
Fine, dandy, she thought. Then lose the shirt, peel off those leather pants, and lie down on my tile. We'll take turns being on the bottom.
J.R. Ward
Sometimes words were less valuable than the air that carried them when it came to getting close.
J.R. Ward
Good? No, that didn't go far enough. She'd made him feel… alive. Awakened.
J.R. Ward
I love you. You are my heart beating outside of my chest.
J.R. Ward
you told me I could beat him. You promised.
J.R. Ward
Don't make me flip you off Why would I deprive you of a favourite hobby? Because my finger's getting sore.
J.R. Ward
[...]you know what they say about messengers, right? Excuse me? Too much bad news will get you shot.[...]
J.R. Ward
I am very comfortable with conflict, be it of the legal or mortal kind. My father was a mediator, a bridge maker. I am a grave maker.
J.R. Ward
He [Vishous] was all need, no ease.
J.R. Ward
Dedicated to: You. There will never be another like you. For me...you are the one. Yeah, I don't have enough words for this.
J.R. Ward
You don't know this yet. But you are Mine - Wrath
J.R. Ward
Qhuinn wanted to scream... Yes he has!!!
J.R. Ward
If you eliminate all possible explanations, then the impossible is the answer.
J.R. Ward
She was seriously staring. Which was what you did when you got a gander at a man who is hung like a Louisville Slugger.
J.R. Ward
The thread of will-they-or-won't-they was the real driver of every word and glance and shift of body. So...this was a date, Blay thought. A subtextual negotiation slipcovered in talk of books read and music enjoyed.
J.R. Ward
Ah, now, don't get all mushy on me. We ain't dating. Butch
J.R. Ward
Great rationalizations. All of which her adrenal gland middle-fingered and then carried right on.
J.R. Ward