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“He'd never forget what Naasir had said to him when Dmitri yelled that he didn't intend to bury another child and that Naasir needed to have a care for his life.

“Am I a person, Dmitri? Will you be sad if I die?�

Hardened and cruel though he’d become, the innocent question had shaken him. “Yes,� he’d said, as honest in his answer as Naasir had been in his question. “You are a person. You are Naasir. I’ll lose a piece of me if you die and it’s a piece I’ll never get back.�

Naasir had stared at him for a long time before coming over to hug him. “Okay, Dmitri. I’m sorry. I didn't know I was a person before.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Shadows

“I’ve heard the women in the Refuge talk about how sensual it is when you feed from them.â€�

Naasir shrugged. "Cooperative food is better than noncooperative food."

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“But the Refuge food is too cooperative,â€� he grumbled. “How much blood do they think I can drink?”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“One day, I’ll bring my mate here. She has wings, but she’s brave and she’ll come down.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“Hello,â€� he said, on his best behavior now. “I just wanted to smell you.â€�
“Oh.� Lines between her eyebrows, the tone of her voice making him want to close his eyes and just listen. “Do you sniff everyone you meet?�
Smiling inside at the curiosity she couldn’t quite hide, he said, “No.� He drew in her scent again, careful to make it appear he was simply breathing. “Only women.�
“W³ó²â?â€�
“I’m hunting my mate.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“You should miss me. I’m your mate.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“One day, I’ll sip from you while my cock is snug inside your tight sheath, and it’ll be slow and deep and long.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“What other creatures are on your list?"
"Chupacabra."
"I hope it exists. It has the best name.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Enigma

“Is she yours?"

"Touch her and find out.”
― Nalini Singh, Archangel's Shadows