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“All of us are taking the night off," Wrath said abruptly. "We need some regroup time."

Rhage snorted from across the table. "You're not going to make us play Monopoly again, are you?"

Yup." A collective groan rose up from the Brotherhood, one that Wrath ignored. "Right after dinner.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unbound

“V shook his head. 鈥淩emember what you saw in that clearing, cop? How鈥檇 you like that anywhere near a female you loved?鈥�

Butch put down the Bud without drinking from it. His eyes traveled over Rhage鈥檚 body.

鈥淲e鈥檙e going to need a shitload of steel,鈥� the human muttered.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Tohrment spoke. "Bella's brother called. He's tabled the sehelusion request and asked that she stay here for a couple of days."

Z jacked his head up. "Why?"

"He didn't give a reason-" Tohr's eye's narrowed on Z's face. "Oh... my God."

"What the fuck are you looking at?"

Phury pointed to the antique mirror hanging on the wall next to the double doors. "See for yourself."

Zsadist marched across the room, ready to give them all hell. Bella was what mattered-

His mouth went lax at his reflection. With a shaky hand he reached out to the eyes in the old-fashioned leaded glass. His irises were no longer black. They were yellow. Just like his twin's.

"Phury?" he said softly. "Phury... what happened to me?"

As the male came up behind him, his brother's face appeared right beside Z's. And then Wrath's dark reflection showed up in the mirror, all long hair and sunglasses. Then Rhage's star-fallen beauty. And Vishous's Sox cap. And Tohrment's brush cut. And Butch's busted nose.

One by one they reached out and touched him, their big hands gently on his shoulders.

"Welcome back, my brother," Phury whispered.

Zsadist stared at the males who were behind him. And the oddest thought that if he were to let himself go limp and fall backward... they would catch him.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Awakened

“What you just had is nothing compared to what I want to do to you. I want my head between your legs so I can lick you until you scream my name. Then I want to mount you like an animal and look into your eyes as I come inside you. And after that? I want to take you every way there is. I want to do you from behind. I want to screw you standing up, against the wall. I want you to sit on my hips and ride me until I can't breath. - Rhage to Mary”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Wrath: What the hell are you supposed to ask?

Rhage: I know! Who do you like the most? It's me right?Come on, you know it is. Come oooooonnnnn-

Butch: If its you,, I'll kill myself.

V: No, that just means she's blind.

Rhage: It has to be me.

V: She said she didn't like you at first.

Rhage: Ah, but I won her over, which is more than anyone else can say about you, hot stuff.

J.R.: I don't like anyone the best

Wrath: Right answer.

Rhage: She's just sparing all of you feelings. (grins, becoming impossibly handsome) She's so polite.

J.R.: Next question?

Rhage: Why do you like me the best?”
― J.R. Ward, The Black Dagger Brotherhood: An Insider's Guide

“You're some freaky shit, my brother. You really are”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Will you get off me!"
"But I'm giving you CPR-"
"I will die before kissing you, Hollywood." Z tried to sit up, his breathing heavy.
"Don't even think about it.”
― J. R. Ward, Lover at Last

“Rhage cleared his throat. 鈥淢y lord and ruler, Wrath, son of Wrath, blooded father of Wrath, I present you with Throe, Piece of Shit.”
― J.R. Ward, The Shadows

“Fine, good, Mary thought. Then how about dragging your skinny ass out of here and making sure your replacement is an ugly, two-toothed gorgon in a muumuu.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Rhage's hand landed on Butch's shoulder. "Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean...hello? You're this beefy Irish boy. He's like...bus exhaust or some shit.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Revealed

“I'm not cock-blocking for kicks and giggles. The mothership called”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Rhage raised his hand. "Pastor Ass-hat, I have a question." "Yes, my son, you ARE going to hell." Lassiter made the sign of the cross and then looked around.”
― J.R. Ward, The King

“All right, big guy, down you go."

Oh,yeah. Bed. Bed was good.

"And look who's here. It's Nurse Vishous.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“Fucking hell. "Did you guys plan that out?"
"Yeah, and if you don't fight us"--Hollywood bit down on his grape Tootsie-Pop--"we'll do it again--only with dance moves this time."
"Spare me."
"Fine. Unless you agree to home it, we will rock the dance moves.". To prove the point, the moron linked his palms behind his head and started doing something obscene with his hips. Which was backed up by a series of, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, ohhh, yeeeeeeaaaah, who's your daddy....”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Reborn

“She鈥檚 a female of worth. Hell, the brothers and I are half in love with her and not just because she鈥檚 our queen. Not that we鈥檙e, you know, inappropriate about it or anything.”
― J.R. Ward

“Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean鈥� hello? You're this beefy Irish white boy. He's like鈥� bus exhaust or some shit.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Revealed

“Fritz hates dead bodies in the front hall.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover at Last

“I'm glad you like him," he murmured, his hands tugging up her shirt. "Because the two of us are yours. For as long as you'll have us."
"That would be eternally," she said as she let herself go. And reveled in all the love.”
― J. R. Ward Lover Eternal

“The Brother pulled Craeg to his feet....and embraced him. "Good job son. I'm proud of you."

Craeg blinked his eyes fast, as if he were tearing up. The he seemed to give up the fight against his emotions by closing his lids, tucking his head and sagging into the Brother's arms.

"And that," Rhage said in a loud approving voice, "is how you do it.”
― J.R. Ward, Blood Kiss

“Hollywood Expressed his inner Godzilla again鈥� V to Z”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Revealed

“Mary, you can't second-guess yourself. Listen, you go to war in your own way, and the worst thing a soldier can do is have his confidence fried before he hits the field. Not everything is going to end up in victory, but you've got to start it all off, every time, knowing that your training and your instincts are sound. You didn't do anything wrong. You didn't hurt Bitty on purpose.”
― J.R. Ward, The Beast

“(Butch Thinking) Those claws wre like daggers. they made Freddie Krueger鈥檚 set of fun and games look like pipe cleaners.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Eternal

“He was taking another hit from his short-and-squat of Goose when his eyes skipped to the arched doorway of the room.
Jane hesitated as she glanced inside, her white coat opening as she leaned to the side, as if she were looking for him.
When their eyes met, she smiled a little. And then a lot.
His first impulse was to hide his own grin behind his Goose.
But then he stopped himself.
New world order. Come on, smile, motherfucker, he thought.
Jane gave a short wave and played it cool, which was what they usually did when they were together in public. Turning away, she headed over to the bar to make herself something.
鈥淗old up, cop,鈥� V murmured, putting his drink down and bracing his cue against the table. Feeling like he was fifteen, he put his hand-rolled between his teeth and tucked his wife-beater tightly into the waistband of his leathers. A quick smooth of the hair and he was . . . well, as ready as he could be.
He approached Jane from behind just as she struck up a convo with Mary鈥攁nd when his shellan pivoted around to greet him, she seemed a little surprised that he鈥檇 come up to her.
鈥淗i, V . . . How are鈥斺€�
Vishous stepped in close, putting them body to body, and then he wrapped his arms around her waist. Holding her with possession, he slowly bent her backward until she gripped his shoulders and her hair fell from her face. As she gasped, he said exactly what he thought: 鈥淚 missed you.鈥�
And on that note, he put his mouth on hers and kissed the ever-living hell out of her, sweeping one hand down to her hip as he slipped his tongue in her mouth, and kept going and going and going . . .
He was vaguely aware that the room had fallen stone silent and that everything with a heartbeat was staring at him and his mate.
But whatever.
This was what he wanted to do, and he was going to do it in front of everyone鈥攁nd the king鈥檚 dog, as it turned out. Because Wrath and Beth came in from the foyer.
As Vishous slowly righted his shellan, the catcalls and whistling started up, and someone threw a handful of popcorn like it was confetti.
鈥淣ow that鈥檚 what I鈥檓 talkin鈥� 鈥檅out,鈥� Hollywood said. And threw more popcorn.
Vishous cleared his throat. 鈥淚 have an announcement to make.鈥�
Right. Okay, there were a lot of eyes on the pair of them. But he was so going to suck up his inclination to bow out.
Tucking his flustered and blushing Jane into his side, he said loud and clear: 鈥淲e鈥檙e getting mated. Properly. And I expect you all to be there and . . . Yeah, that鈥檚 it.鈥�
Dead. Quiet.
Then Wrath released the handle on George鈥檚 harness and started to clap. Loud and slow. 鈥淎bout. Fucking. Time.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“Man, Rhage is playin鈥� with fire,鈥� Butch said as he started to rack up the balls.
鈥淚 give Fritz thirty seconds before he鈥檚鈥擧ere he comes.鈥�
鈥淚鈥檓 going to pretend I鈥檓 not here.鈥�
V took a swig of his Goose. 鈥淢e too.鈥�
While they got busy grabbing balls, Fritz came steaming across the foyer like a missile seeking a heat source.
鈥淲atch your ass, Hollywood, true?鈥� V muttered as Rhage came over with a basket of popped-and-fluffy.
鈥淚t鈥檚 good for him. He needs the exercise鈥擣ritz! How are you, buddy?鈥�

-Butch, Vishous, & Rhage”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

“All he had to do was empty the lower intestines of a dealer into the guy's own couch."

鈥淵our beast come out?鈥� the King said.

鈥淣ah, I sneezed.鈥�

Black brows lifted over the wraparounds. 鈥淩eally? I didn鈥檛 know your nose had that kind of firepower.鈥�

鈥淚t doesn鈥檛,鈥� V answered as he took out a hand-rolled. 鈥淗e had an oopsie.”
― J.R. Ward, The Wolf

“Do you want some chocolate? I got M&M's--"

"What? Why would I want chocolate?"

"It cheers people up." Hollywood took out a plastic baggie full of bright and cheerful little UFOs. "Here--"

V batted the calories away. "Yeah, you can fuck off with that."

鈥淲hy? It has that chemical that simulates the feeling of falling in love.鈥� Rhage opened the bag鈥檚 top. 鈥淔ritz puts them in a Ziploc for me because sometimes the regular packaging breaks open when I鈥檓 in the field. I hate chocolate in pockets, all melty. It鈥檚 like putting your hand in poop鈥斺€�

鈥淥h, my fucking God, please stop talking鈥斺€�

鈥溾€攅xcept you can eat it, of course.”
― J.R. Ward, The Wolf