Frases de Jessica Bird

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“No podía recordar exactamente cómo había entrado en su apartamento, o lo que le había dicho. Pero todo lo que habían hecho en posición horizontal era endiabladamente vívido.”

“Estaba muerto hasta que me encontraste, aunque respiraba. Estaba ciego, aunque podía ver. Y entonces llegaste tú… y estaba despierto. (Zsadist, Amante despierto)”

“Ser llorada por buena gente era el mejor legado que alguien puede dejar atrás.”

“Voy a pasar eso por alto, Z. Pero sólo porque sé cuánto te gusta que te golpeen, y no estoy de humor para hacerte feliz.”

“Voy a amarte tanto, y durante tanto tiempo, de que te vas a convencer de que ninguna cosa terrenal pudo haber unido nuestros destinos.”

“Para reforzar el punto, Xcor se sentó al pie de la puerta. Poniendo la espalda contra los paneles. Confiaba en sus soldados con su vida en el campo de batalla, pero había una hermosa y fuerte hembra allá abajo y ellos eran unos cachondos hijos de puta en celo, la gran mayoría.
Habrían pasado por encima de él para tenerla.”

“Esto iba a doler, pensó Saxton. Pero esto no iba a romperlo.
Finalmente lo superaría. Sanar, seguir adelante.
Los corazones se rompen todo el tiempo…
¿No había una canción sobre esto?”

“Grandioso. Allí estaba, desnuda bajo una bata, sola con más de quinientos kilos de vampiro. Intentar hacerse la indiferente era imposible (…)”

“El otoño es mi estación favorita del año —dijo él al cabo de un rato—. No es que yo esté tonteando o algo así… pero me gustan las hojas cuando se tornan rojas y anaranjadas. Son hermosas a la luz de la luna, pero más concretamente, se trata de una transformación imposible. El verde de la primavera y el verano son sólo una sombra de la identidad auténtica de los árboles, y todo ese color cuando las noches se vuelven frías es un milagro cada vez que pasa. Es como si compensaran la pérdida del calor con todo su fuego. Me gusta el Otoño… —(…)—. Tú eres así. Eres hermosa y ardes llena de colorido, y ya es hora de que salgas a la luz. Así que digo… Autumn.”

“Rehv se inclinó hacia abajo, ofreciendo la mano de la daga.
- Todo lo que tengo es tuyo.
Tres tuvo que parpadear fuerte y, a continuación, pasar la mano por sus ojos.
- Tu amistad es todo lo que necesito, mi amigo, pues es malditamente invaluable.”

“¿Crees que quiero decir esto? ¡Jesucristo, Trez, te amo! ¡No quiero que estés con alguna otra mujer, nunca! ¡Quiero que te sientes en una esquina y me llores hasta que mueras! ¡No quiero que veas el sol o la luna o disfrutes otra comida o que tengas un buen sueño! ¡Quiero perseguirte el resto de tu vida, hasta que donde quiera que vayas y a todos con quien hables, todo lo que puedas ver sea mi fantasma, porque entonces sabré que no me has olvidado!
¿Quieres saber lo que es la muerte? Te diré lo que es: la muerte es que los vivos te olviden. ¡Como era tu aroma y como lucías, como se escuchaba tu voz, como te reías! Incluso si hay un más allá. Mi muerte va a ser que tú sigas sin mí hasta que no puedas recordar el color de mis ojos o qué tan largo era mi cabello.”

“Praying's not going to help. Too late for that, Jane… I gave you a chance to have it on your terms. Now we'll do this on mine”

“Can you drive any faster?" Tohr demanded.
"I got the pedal to the medal" The angel looked back. "And I don't care what I have to mow over”

“Don't think I was the only reason he healed. You're his light, Marissa. Don't ever forget that.”

“If I can live through the events,” she said, “I can get through the memories.”

“Sorry to bother you,” Bella said over the wailing. “But she wants her daddy.”

“V had a passing thought that she used the word "anyway" like an eraser on a crowded chalkboard. She said it whenever she needed to clear off the things she'd just shared to make room for more.”

“The kiss that was pressed against his own mouth was reverent, the contact no heavier than the warm, still air in the room. It was the consummate lover’s kiss, the kind of thing he had wanted even more than the hot sex they’d just had.”

“John Matthew was her well of soul, as the symphaths called it, or her pyrocant, to the vampires. Her essential weakness.”

“There was both love and despair in his voice.
He was truly handicapped when it came to emotions, and falling in love hadn't changed that…”

“Mary frowned. A vampire doctor. Talk about exploring your alternative therapies.”

“he(Quinn)put his hand out to his friend. “I’ll lay my life down for you. With or Without that piece of paper”

“Rhage nodded. “The place is also big enough. We could all live there without killing each other.”
“That depends more on your mouth than any floor plan,” Phury said with a grin.”

“I suppose this is for the best," Blay said into his shoulder. "You can't cook."
"See? I'm so not Prince Charming.”

“The thread of will-they-or-won't-they was the real driver of every word and glance and shift of body.

So… this was a date, Blay thought. A subtextual negotiation slipcovered in talk of books read and music enjoyed.”

“You are so beautiful, he mouthed. But of course she couldn’t see his lips. Guess he was going to have to show her.”

“Her perfume or soap or whatever it was reminded him of sandalwood and something else.
Oh, right… orgasms.”

“When Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration.”

“Saxton was indeed clear on things: Blay was still in love with Qhuinn— and probably always would be.
“Why?” he said to his lover.
“Because I want you for however long I have you.”

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

“Marissa, " he mumbled, taking her hand. "Don't want to see you drink so much?" Wait, not really what he'd been going for. "Ah… don't you to see me drink so much… want."

Whatever. God… he was so confused.~Butch”

“It was hard to know what was worse: him being with her and all her sisters, or him being with none of them because his heart was held by another.

-Cormia”

“And Vishous… V was the worst of them. He stood by the door, staring into space. Icy before, he was glacial now, a sinkhole in the room.

-Phury's thoughts”

“Cause nothing said lovin' like a shitload of motion detectors.”

“I can smell you,” he groaned against her ear as he ran his fangs up her throat. “The most beautiful thing in the world—except for your taste.”

“You will not live through this if she does not”

“God, I miss you,” he said in a voice that cracked. “Every night. Every day…”

“So what’d you do to the lesser?” a male voice said.
“I lit his cigarette with a sawed-off,” another one answered. “He didn’t come down for breakfast, you feel me?”

“All right, big guy, down you go."

Oh, yeah. Bed. Bed was good.

"And look who's here. It's Nurse Vishous.”

“And I'll wash your other clothes. Shall I also order you a new set of leathers?"
"Don't-" Wrath shut his mouth. "Sure. That'd be great. And, ah, could you get me some boxers? Black? XXL?”