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fb08af1
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Butch tightened his grip on his cell and wished there were an app that let you reach through a phone and bitch slap someone.
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humor
j-r-ward
butch
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J. R. Ward |
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What brings you onto my property?" Rhev said, cradling his mug with both hands trying to absorb its warmth. Got a problem" I can't fix your personality, sorry"
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rhev
lover-enshrined
jr-ward
phury
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J. R. Ward |
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fbcff94
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Shit. With Qhuinn looking at him like that, he couldn't remember his own name. Blaysox? Blacklock? Blabberfox? Who the fuck knew...
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d50fc50
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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."
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rhage
zsadist
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J. R. Ward |
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ca68665
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Love, after all, was universal. Qhuinn closed his fist up tight, and knew he would never, ever take that ring off. "Always," Blay murmured. "Because family is an always kind of thing."
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J R Ward |
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a20c9a7
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I love you. You are my heart beating outside of my chest.
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lover-at-last
quinn
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J. R. Ward |
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And what do you know, John's hands flew through the positions of ASL in various l-got-this combinations. "Is he deaf" the guy behind the cash register asked in a stage whisper. As if someone using American Sign Language was some kind of freak. "No. Blind." "Oh." As the man kept staring, Qhuinn wanted to pop him. "You going to help us out here or what?" "Oh ... yeah. Hey, you got a tattoo on your face." Mr. Observant moved slowly, like the ..
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john-matthew
lover-at-last
qhuinn
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The door to Blay's room opened wide without a knock, a hello, a hey-are-you-decent. Qhuinn stood in between the jambs, breathing hard, like he'd run down the hall of statues. Sh**, had Layla lost the pregnancy after all? Those mismatched eyes searched around. "You by yourself?" Why the hell would-- Oh, Saxton. Right. "Yes--" The male took three strides forward, reached up . . . and kissed the ever-loving crap out of Blay. The kiss was the k..
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Your name. My back. I can't fucking wait." Jane whistled under her breath. "Do I get to do it " He barked a laugh. "No " "Come on. I'm a surgeon I'm good with knives." "My brothers will do it--well actually I guess you could do a letter too. Mmm that gets me hard." He kissed her. "Man you are so my kind of girl." "Do I have to get cut " "Hell no. It's done on the males so everyone knows who we belong to." "Belo..
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What is wrong with you " he whispered "that you care so much about me " Blay's sad smile added about a million years to his age lining his face with the kind of knowledge that came only after life kicked you in the nuts a number of times.
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I'm right here," he said. "Dad's right here. I'm going nowhere. Just gonna wait until you're ready to come out into the world, and then your mom and I are going to take care of you. So you hang tight, we clear? Do your thing, and we'll wait for however long it takes." With his free hand, he took Layla's palm, and put it over his own. "Your family is right here. Waiting for you...and we love you." It was totally stupid to talk to what was, n..
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674d9de
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Blow me, Grim Reaper!
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qhuinn
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We work together. That's it. So I want you to do us both a favor before you think I 'need' to know something. Ask yourself, 'If I were flipping burgers at McDonald's, would I be telling the fucking fry guy this?' If the answer is no, then shut the hell up.
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The thing was, Qhuinn felt like he wanted to explain things. Unfortunately, and unlike his slut cousin, Saxton the Cocksucker, he had no gift with words.
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qhuinn
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J. R. Ward |
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How can I tell her...." His voice broke, and he had to clear his throat. "How the fuck can I explain this to her?"
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0996b3a
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If that shit is a Hawaiian print, I'm going to kill you.
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J R Ward Lover at Last |
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870a9a0
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Beth," he whispered. "Come back to me."
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black-dagger-brotherhood
wrath
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J. R. Ward |
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49bfe5a
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I'm sorry," he muttered. "If I... uh, hurt your feelings or something."
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sex
humour
lover-awakened
black-dagger-brotherhood
zsadist
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J. R. Ward |
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80d3d41
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His feet started in her direction, his body following rather as a dog would its master, with no thought of deviating from the path chosen by her for him-- iAm grabbed his arm and yanked him back. "Don't even fucking think about it." Trez's first impulse was to rip himself free, even if he left his own limb behind in his brother's grip. "I don't know what you're talking about--" "Do not make me grab your hard-on to prove my point," iAm hisse..
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Where do humans meet for normal dates?' How the hell would she know? Except then she remembered Mary saying something about a colleague of hers meeting a man...What was the name of the place? 'TGI Friday's.' she said. 'There's one in Lucas Square.' 'Fine. Tell her eight o'clock tonight.'
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Scrambling through the drifts, Blay rushed over and landed on his knees. Qhuinn was sprawled on the ground, his long, heavy legs stretched out, his upper body in John's lap. The male just stared at him with those mismatched eyes, unmoving, unspeaking. "Is he paralyzed?" Blay demanded, looking over at John. "Not that I'm aware of," Qhuinn replied dryly. I think he's got a concussion, John signed. "I do not--" He went flying off the hood of h..
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The growl that permeated the room was loud enough to rattle the mirror on the wall next to Qhuinn's head--as well as the silver brush set on the bureau and the crystals on the sconces by the door. At first he was sure it was Phury...except then the Brother's brows came down hard and the male looked over his shoulder. Layla was out of bed and closing in on the pair of them--and holy fucking shit, the look in her eyes was enough to melt paint..
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Honestly, what the hell is destiny going to want from me now?
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J. R. Ward Lover Reborn |
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Listen, you mind if I take a T.O. and check in for a sec," he interjected.
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2bbdcb5
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Qhuinn dived into the plane, pulled himself into the pilot's seat, and tried to make sense of all the...fucking hell, there were a lot of dials. The only saving grace he had was that he'd-- Rat-tat-tat-tat!
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670b6a4
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She shut the door and moved on to the floor-to-ceiling cabinets. "There is nothing here. Nothing. What do you eat?" "Ah..." Assail found himself looking at the cousins for aid. "usually we take our meals in town."
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sola-s-grandmother
black-dagger-brotherhood
the-king
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4993202
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Rhage glared over the top of the Caldwell Courier Journal. From his vantage point on V and Butch's leather sofa, he had more view than he wanted of a shirtless Lassiter playing with himself. Foosball, that was.
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yes," she whispered.
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Ehric frowned as he peeled a Post-It note off the package. "Preheat to three seventy-five." His brother went to the wall ovens and began pushing buttons. "Convection?" "Doesn't say."
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ehric
evale
marisol
the-king
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2f15ae6
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Non voglio innamorarmi di te>> disse. <>
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Just then, a telltale scent reached Trez's nose and rocketed through his blood, the impact wrenching his head and his body around ... Whereupon he lost all thought. All breath. And all of his soul. Selena stood at the head of the bloodred-carpeted steps, her lovely hand resting on the gold-leafed balustrade, her body held stiffly, as if she weren't sure about her shoes, or her dress, or maybe even her hair.
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Selena's brows rose even higher. "Trez, I heard something--" "--'cuz I'm that desperate to have you!" "--that sounded like a gun!"
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As the pair of them kept talking, Rhage sucked the white stick clean and found himself sizing up the Shadow. Cutting into the convo, he demanded, "Why don't you come to Last Meal anymore." V's diamond-hard glare swung around. "My brother, focus." "No, I'm serious." He propped his hip on the black wall. "What's up, Trez. I mean, our food not good enough for you?" Cue the throat clearing on the Shadow's side. "Oh, no, yeah, I'm just ... busy,..
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Rhage cleared his throat. "My lord and ruler, Wrath, son of Wrath, blooded father of Wrath, I present you with Throe, Piece of Shit."
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Er det sant at du gjorde rent i huset mitt?" spurte hun. A pokker... Det eneste svaret han hadde pa det, var alt for avslorende. "Er det?" "Ja. Jeg gjorde det"
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lover-reborn
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J. R. Ward |
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3b2535d
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V blunket et par ganger, kjente seg beklemt over det han skulle til a si. "Du er en helgen, vet du det? Du har bestandig vert det for meg. Bestandig. Selv da jeg..." "Selv da du hva da?" "Du vet." "Hva?"
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lover-unbound
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J. R. Ward |
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1853561
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Joy si immagino la donna dall'altra parte del telefono e desidero poter essere quella persona nella vita di Gray; quella che cercava per un consiglio e che chiamava quando non era sicuro e che teneva tra le braccia la notte...
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the-moorehouse-legacy
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Trez?" iAm whispered, suddenly worried that the poison had eaten that brain up. "Are you--" All at once those long, strong arms wrapped around him and jerked him off his feet. And his brother was holding him. And speaking. "I'm here, I'm here, I'm here ... for you, I am here..." At first the words didn't register, but then ... "I'm not leaving you," Trez said in a rough, scratchy voice. "I'm here and I'm not leaving you."
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shadows
twins
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J R Ward |
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4a29d76
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The flimsy things broke apart as they crashed on the sidewalk, sheets of papers fluttering off like doves released from cages. As he turned back to Selena, he braced himself, trying to think of a way to reassure her-- Au contraire. Selena was alive with excitement, her fangs flashing thanks to a huge smile, a giggling laugh bubbling out of her as she hung on to the door. "Faster!" she yelled at Fritz. "Let's go even faster!" "As you wish, m..
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The mere thought of the Chosen female made him close his eyes and falter his feet on the stairs. But then he threw off the sting. 'Cuz it was either that or go into a black-hole tailspin. The good news? He'd spent a lot of time over the last nine months trying to pull his mind, his emotions, his soul off the topic of Selena. So he was used to this kind of power lifting. Unfortunately, she remained a constant preoccupation, as if he had a lo..
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3e16250
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Beth had never been one of those girls who'd imagined her wedding. Acted it out with some barbies. Bought Bride magazine as soon as she hit her twenties.
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the-king
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J. R. Ward |