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“So we literally made the earth move? A slight pause, before Kaleb said, I suggest we don’t engage in sex in populated areas.”
― Nalini Singh, Heart of Obsidian

“You’ll have to be my conscience.â€� He knew his flaws, and he knew the parts of him that were irrevocably broken. “Mine isn’t going to grow back.”
― Nalini Singh, Heart of Obsidian

“You", he said, "are the single exception that rule". The oldest, deepest, most beautiful flaw in his Silence."Without you, I would be a monster.”
― Nalini Singh, Heart of Obsidian

“If you don’t need my backsight,â€� she said to Kaleb, “then why am I here?â€�

He rose to his feet and, placing his hands on the table, leaned toward her until she could’ve reached out and run her fingers along his freshly shaven jaw. “You are here,â€� he said in a tone that made her heart thump wildly against her ribs, “because you belong to me.”
― Nalini Singh, Heart of Obsidian

“All right." Shimmering droplets on her eyelashes, stars caught in transition. "But will you replace it with something for me?"

"Anything." His body was hers.

Brushing her fingers over his lips, she said, "You gave me an eagle. I want to give you one, too." A tender kiss pressed to the scar. "I want us to fly together.”
― Nalini Singh, Heart of Obsidian

“I realized someone else might tell you you're pretty. I'd do anything to keep you away from that person.”
― Rae Hachton, The Summer of Me & You

“Well, Kaleb’s voice whispered in Nikita’s mind, it seems this will make strange bedfellows out of us all.”
― Nalini Singh, Bonds of Justice

“Ce n’est pas lui, cette bête déchaînée. Pourtant, il s’est rarement senti aussi bien que pendant cet accès de rageâ€� comme s’il était enfin lui-même.
Mais quel genre de monstre faut-il être pour éprouver ces choses-là ?”
― Myra Eljundir, Kaleb

“Comme une envie de lui faire du malâ€� beaucoup de mal.
Il n’a jamais ressenti ça vis-à-vis d’une fille. Il ne comprend pas, mais c’est plus fort que lui, des idées plus brutales les unes que les autres forcent son ­esprit, des scènes atroces se succèdent où les cris de la jeune fille excitent son imagination. Les batte­ments de son cÅ“ur s’accélèrent, il tremble comme un junkie en manque.”
― Myra Eljundir, Kaleb

“Are you going to be serious?" She scowled.

"No. I'd rather cause an earthquake.”
― Nalini Singh, Shield of Winter

“« Il comprend aussi que la peur et la colère auraient pu le dévorer, là, dans ce bus. Et qu'il n'avait pas d'autre possibilité que de les projeter hors de lui.
Ses oreilles ont cessé de siffler. Des sirènes de police prennent le relais et lui scient les tympans.
Ne pas attirer l'attention sur lui. Surtout, ne pas attirer l'attention.
Kaleb quitte le bus sans que quiconque chercher à le retenir. Il est intouchable, souverain parmi les fous.
Comme le diable au milieu des enfers. »”
― Myra Eljundir, Kaleb