J.R. Ward Quotes About Giving

Quotes about: Giving

• From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now." And he was, with a smile.

  J.R. Ward

  Kings, Giving, Middle Finger

  J.R. Ward (2012). “Lover Reborn: A Novel of the Black Dagger Brotherhood”, p.89, Penguin

• It was the wife, John thought. And she was giving this tough guy a tongue-lashing. And the man was taking it. "Okay. I love you. Bye." Tohrment flipped the phone closed and put it in his pocket. When he focused on John again, he clearly respected his wife enough not to roll his eyes and make some macho, shithead comment about pesky women.

  J.R. Ward

  Love You, Eye, Men

  J.R. Ward (2011). “J.R. Ward The Black Dagger Brotherhood Novels 1-4”, p.1028, Penguin

• Blay said yet again, that old, familiar voice cutting through all of those years of rejection and judgment, giving him not just a rope of acceptance to hang on to, but a flesh-and-blood hand to lead him out of the darkness of his past... And into a future that didn't require lies or excuses, because what he was, and what they were, was both extraordinary-and not hing out of the ordinary. Love, after all, was universal.

  J.R. Ward

  Lying, Cutting, Acceptance

  J.R. Ward (2013). “Lover At Last: A Novel of the Black Dagger Brotherhood”, p.578, Penguin

• In quick succession, Qhuinn reviewed his answers: No, of course not, the knife was acting of its own volition. I was actually trying to stop it...No, I only meant to give him a shave...No, I didn't realize that slicing open someone's jugular was going to lead to death.

  J.R. Ward

  Knives, Giving, Trying

  J.R. Ward (2008). “Lover Enshrined: A Novel of The Black Dagger Brotherhood”, p.214, Penguin

• Will you get off me!" "But I'm giving you CPR-" "I will die before kissing you, Hollywood." Z tried to sit up, his breathing heavy. "Don't even think about it.

  J.R. Ward

  Kissing, Thinking, Cpr

  J. R. Ward (2013). “Lover at Last: Number 11 in series”, p.136, Hachette UK

• Giving in to a shrill instinct, she ran around the side of the building. Butch was marching toward his car as if he were carrying an unstable load, and she rushed to catch up with them. “Wait. I need to ask him a question.” “You want to know his shoe size or something?” Butch snapped. “Fourteen,” Wrath drawled. “I’ll remember that at Christmas, asshole.

  J.R. Ward

  Wrath, Shoes, Giving

  J.R. Ward (2005). “Dark Lover: A Novel of the Black Dagger Brotherhood”, p.135, Penguin

• This place is just too frickin precious," the cop said, eyeing a guy dressed in a hot pink leisure suit with makeup to match. "Give me rednecks and home-grown beer any day of the week over this X-culture bullshit.

  J.R. Ward

  Home, Beer, Redneck

  J. R. Ward (2010). “The Black Dagger Brotherhood: An Insider's Guide”, p.285, Hachette UK

• Without time,” the angel said, “you have only the bottomless, shapeless mire of eternity.” “FYI, philosophy bores me.” “Not philosophy. Reality. Time is what gives life significance.

  J.R. Ward

  Philosophy, Angel, Reality

  J.R. Ward (2009). “Lover Avenged: A Novel of the Black Dagger Brotherhood”, p.254, Penguin

• V tired to imagine giving up his proclivities. "My monster needs to get out. Especially now.

  J.R. Ward

  Giving Up, Tired, Monsters

• It's not big," Veck said, "but it's flawless. That was important to me. I wanted to give you something...flawless

  J.R. Ward

  Giving, Important, Flawless

  J.R. Ward (2011). “Envy: A Novel of the Fallen Angels”, p.337, Penguin

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