30 Quotes About Nicholas-carter

I wish you'd go a a little easier on him,” she said. “He came in here thrashing a sword around. Was I supposed to stand idly by and do nothing?” he huffed. “Well, you weren't supposed to try and rearrange his face with your fist.”“I wasn't,” Nicholas protested. “He lunged up into it several times. I was only in the way.”“You're ridiculous.

How about a kiss, hey?” Etta liked that she was still able to startle him, just a little. The blank look of concentration broke as he barked out a laugh. “I don't know if that's a wise idea. We'd never leave.

Having actually read the Voltaire in question, I can confirm the quote is, as different from ours as the breed of spaniels is from that of greyhounds,” Nicholas said coldly. “Interesting, though, that in the end we're all just dogs.

Etta?” Nicholas's face floated in front of hers. “I'm okay,” she promised. “Just...” Hasan's face transformed, sharpening. “Who are you to be so familiar with my little niece? Remove your hands before I do.” “Familiar?” she repeated, just as Nicholas's grip tightened and he said, “Her husband.

I don't need a protector,” Etta said. “I need a partner.

Well,” Etta said weakly, “she's always told me a good challenge builds character.” “Then we'll have an excess of it,” he said dryly.

Stop trying to make me feel better,” Sophia ordered. “It won’t work. I’m determined to be angry and guilty about this for at least another two days, and then again when I’m punching your corpse.

She set her shoulders back, meeting his gaze with a challenge. “You call that a kiss?” One corner of his mouth quirks up. “We haven't the time for a proper one, pirate. Now tell me, where precisely are we?

A merchant, then,” Nicholas clarified. Hasan nodded, his smile slightly crooked with the swelling on his face. “It is natural. Abbi brought me many books, taught me many languages. English, Turkish, French, Greek. So you see, I cannot travel in your way, but he has helped me to go far on my own feet.