Top 450 J.R. Ward Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “Memories were especially dear, when they were all you had left of a loved one to hold on to.”

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102. “Yeah, but going by that cold tone of voice, she had to wonder whether the best-laid plans of mice and vampires, blah, blah, blah...”

— J.R. Ward

103. “You got hair like a girl,” Mr. D said. “And you smell like bubble bath. At least I can get a trim.” “I’m wearing Old Spice.” “Next time try something stronger. Like horse manure.” Mr.”

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104. “He tasted each one of them. The raw power and majesty of Wrath. The vast strength of Rhage. The burning, protective loyalty of Phury. The cold savagery of Zsadist. The sharp cunning of Vishous.”

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105. “Because love, after all, was eternal and not subject to the whims of death.”

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106. “He wanted to give her another word to say, something like luscious or whisper or strawberry. Hell, antidisestablishmentarianism would do it.”

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107. “Rhage exhaled slowly, air easing out of his nose. As he sank into his skin, he reveled in the perfection of peace. The heavenly silence. The great roaring absence.”

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108. “Next time say my name. You’ll come more.”

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109. “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.”

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110. “I’m here. Where’s my chauffeur hat?” “Here, use mine,” Butch said, outing a B Sox cap and throwing it over. “It’ll help that hair of yours.” The angel caught the thing on the fly and stared at the red S. “I’m sorry, I can’t.” “Do not tell me you’re a Yankees fan,” V drawled. “I’ll have to kill you, and frankly, tonight we need all the wingmen we’ve got.” Lassiter tossed the cap back. Whistled. Looked casual.”

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111. “You’ve won the evolutionary lottery: You’re a vampire. Let’s go to Disneyland!”

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112. “Lassiter,” Ad and Colin said together. At the sound of the name, even Devina rolled her eyes. “Oh, Christ. Him again.”

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113. “But then this one time, at band camp.”

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114. “I could take you down on this sidewalk and be up that skirt of yours in a heartbeat. And you wouldn’t fight me, would you? No, she probably wouldn’t. Wrath and Beth.”

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115. “V shook his head. “Remember what you saw in that clearing, cop? How’d you like that anywhere near a female you loved?” Butch put down the Bud without drinking from it. His eyes traveled over Rhage’s body. “We’re going to need a shitload of steel,” the human muttered.”

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116. “Indeed, the human mind appeared to suffer from a crippling need to fabricate in the absence of concrete proof.”

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117. “Too late Bella. Now, it’s too late. Show me.”

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118. “With his fantastic mane of multicoloured hair, Phury should have been in Hollywood’s league with the ladies, but he’d stuck with his vow of celibacy. There was room for one and only one love in his life, and it had been slowly killing him for years.”

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119. “Are you kidding me?” he blurted out loud as Howard Stern’s voice piped into his skull. “Eric the Actor is d – ” Selena’s brows tightened like she was considering waking up and he closed his piehole. But he couldn’t believe another wack packer had been lost. It just seemed cruel in light of everything he was going through.”

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120. “But every once in a while, from out of the blue, someone reaches the quiet place where you spend your private time and changes the way you see yourself.”

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121. “Man, it was a good thing he fought like a nasty bastard or he might have been taken for a nancy.”

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122. “And God help them both, if it hadn’t been for Saxton, Qhuinn would have dropped the l-word right then and there, even though the timing was stupid.”

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123. “Because when I looked at you across that table at the diner, no one else existed. And whether or not anything happens between you and me, it took meeting you to show me what I was missing.”

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124. “Okay, well... how’s that water feeling, then?′ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘The Nile warm this time of the year?”

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125. “United by their clasped hands, they became again the two halves, the light and the dark. The Destroyer and the Savior. A whole.”

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126. “Z knew the fed EX-tinction package had arrived and wasn’t ready to take delivery.”

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127. “Gallows humor is part of having a doctor in the house. Deal with it.”

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128. “As her eyes scanned his face, he feared that she saw everything, right down t the core of him. Where his obsession with her was the strongest. -Butch and Marissa.”

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129. “You like to be chased, nalla,” Z said in a voice so deep it distorted. Bella’s smile got even wider as she backed up into a corner. “Maybe.” “So run some more, why don’t you.”

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130. “Still, good boys liked to make their moms happy, and Blay had always been a good boy. His.”

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131. “Looking at herself in the mirror. And for the first time in her life, she respected what she saw. Bowing to her reflection, she said softly, “Pleased to meet you.”

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132. “To his mind, free will was a privilege, not a right.”

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133. “You’ve got nothing to worry about. The righteous do not always right, but their souls remain pure. -Lassiter the Angel.”

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134. “I’m not strong enough for this,” he whispered in her ear – like he didn’t want anyone to hear that coming out of his mouth. Ever. Running her hands up his powerful back, she held him just as hard. “But I am.”

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135. “It finally happened, he thought as he burrowed under his shirt and took hold of his heavy cross. All his life he’d wondered why he’d never fallen in love, and now he knew: He’d been waiting for this moment, this woman, this time. The female is mine, he thought. – Manny.”

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136. “Turned out Qhuinn was a snuggler. Who knew – and how fabulous.”

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137. “If sex were food, Rhage would have been morbidly obese.”

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138. “Strong relationships are not rocked by a truth that is grounded by resolute monogamy.”

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139. “Zebra print leggings. A black leather jacket. Boots as big as your head, a pink feather boa, blue jeans, Hanes T-shirts in white and black –.”

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140. “But of course, time didn’t work like that. And memory was but a television show of your own life, a movie screen you could play witness to, but not interact with, change the course of, redirect.”

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141. “Pigs flying. Hell freezing over. Miley planting her twerking ass in a chair and keeping it there as a public service.”

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142. “Christ, don’t you ever knock? It’s Lassiter. L-A-S-S-I-T-E-R. How is it possible you’re still getting me confused with someone else? Do I need a nametag?”

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143. “Are you wet for me, Mary? I think you are. I think you’re covered with honey.”

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144. “Unfortunately, you choose things because they’re safer – that is understandable, though. Inanimate objects don’t do unexpected things or break your heart or betray you. Objects are safe. People are complicated.”

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145. “How old are you?” “Eighteen years out of my transition. You?” He raised his cocktail glass. “Three hundred fifty-eight years and two months.” “Not even middle-aged.” “No.” He smiled. “Not old. Now, if we were humans, this would be inappropriate.” “Well, you would be dead. So yes, necrophilia is creepy.”

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146. “Isn’t it wonderful not to have to be perfect to be loved?”

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147. “And suddenly it wasn’t a joke. The further she went, the more serious Lassiter got, and the shakier Wrath’s shellan became, as if the words she were speaking were ones of great value and meaning. This was tradition for her, he realized.”

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148. “The Brotherhood was strong, a unit. a powerful force in their world for good. And so too were the females. Strong. A unit. A powerful force for good in their world.”

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149. “Quick question. Does this magical skill with gray matter come with a total lack of compunction for your kind, or is it just you who were born without a conscience? V: I beg your pardon?”

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150. “It was a universal truth among males that anytime you saw a guy get it in the nuts, you experienced a shot of phantom pain in your own croquet set.”

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