765 Quotes by Nalini Singh

Maybe, just maybe, two broken people could manage to create something whole.

His kiss held his heart. It broke hers.

Seriously hot, seriously dangerous man with a tiny, adorable baby in his arms, both of them fascinated with one another?” Uncaring of her stunning ankle-length gown in poppy red, Brenna fell dramatically onto the ground, arms flung out. “Dead.” Pushing up onto her elbows, she said, “Especially since it’s my hot man holding a baby.

When she was like this, the wildness of her barely contained, it was hard to believe she’d come into his pack Silent, her emotions blockaded behind so much ice, it had infuriated his wolf.

Some things need to be broken to become stronger.

Finished?” “This time.” He looked at Sascha. “They’re calling you the Devil Incarnate.” Smile wide, Sascha dusted off her hands. “My work here is done.

Ransom thought her girly tendencies the funniest thing ever, constantly teased her over them, but the last time he’d opened his big mouth, she’d gotten her own back by pointing out that his long black hair sure did look well conditioned.

Blood for life. Life for life. Changeling justice.

Love was an agony beyond compare.