765 Quotes by Nalini Singh

-¿También te intrigan los cuchillos? Por que si me tocas, te haré pedazos. Me importa un bledo que después me arrojes desde el balcón más cercano.Aquello pareció detenerlo, como si lo estuviera pensando.-No elegiría ese castigo para ti. Sería demasiado rápido.

He leaned down until his lips brushed her ear. “I told you to stop flinching.” And then he bit her. A slow, painless nip but there were definitely teeth involved.

So wifely.

A tear streaked down her face. I love you.You’re mine.She laughed at the possessive tone. "I've always been yours...

His eyes fixed on hers, the gold flecks darkening to amber. "An assassin who looks after his own skin? That's exactly what I am, Brenna. I would rather die than harm you, but anyone else? I could kill them without blinking. It's what I was born to do.

She nodded, lower lip trembling for an instant before she got it under control. "I'm such a baby. I was fine as long as I was cleaning up, but as soon as I stopped, I got so angry. Almost as if I was picking up everyone else's anger, too."He matched her smaller strides as they walked, choosing to focus on the lighter aspect of her comment - they'd discuss the other later. "You might be a baby, but you're mine. And I like babysitting.

A finely tuned spike of pain speared through his skull, signalling a detectable breach in his conditioning. He didn't want to stop his decent into chaos. What he wanted was to hurt the men who'd dared look at her.

If the alpha tried to separate him from Brenna, he'd have a fight on his hands. A bloody one.

Dorian?" "Yeah?: "I want my mummy in our web." Dorian's heart kicked in his chest. "She will be." It was the one thing he wouldn't compromise on. And if that made him animal in his possessiveness, so be it.