Quotes From "Lover Reborn" By J.r. Ward

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You could lose the ones you loved in the blink of an eye–and he was willing to bet, when it happened, you weren’t thinking about all the reasons that could have kept you apart. You thought of all the reasons that kept you together. And, no doubt, how you wished you’d had more time. Even if you’d had centuries… When you were young, you thought time was a burden, something to be discharged as fast as possible so you could be grown-up. But it was such a bait-n-switch–when you were an adult, you came to realize that minutes and hours were the single most precious thing you had. No one got forever. And it was a fucking crime to waste what you were given. . J.r. Ward
2
His thumb went back and forth over the satin, as if he were rubbing her hip as he had when they’d been together, and he moved his leg over so that it was on top of the skirting. It wasn’t the same, though. There was no body underneath, and the fabric smelled like lemons, not her skin. And he was, after all, alone in this room that was not theirs.“ God, I miss you, ” he said in a voice that cracked. “Every night. Every day… . J.r. Ward
3
Then again, he supposed the healing process, in contrast to trauma, was gentle and slow... The soft closing of a door, rather than a slam.- John J.r. Ward
4
Ah, hell. His peripheral vision was working far too well tonight. His slut of a cousin, his cocksucking, suit-wearing, Montblanc-up-the-ass cousin Saxton the Magnificent, was standing next to the queen, looking like a combination of Cary Grant and some model in a goddamn cologne ad. Not that Qhuinn was bitter. Because the guy was sharing Blay's bed. Nah. Nope. Not at all. The Cocksucker-With a wince, he thought maybe he should switch that insult to something a little farther away from what the two of them ..God, he couldn't even go there. Not if he wanted to breathe. . J.r. Ward
5
I want to see the front of you.”“ That’s what all the girls say.”“ Do you expect me to roll you over? ’Cuz I will.”“ Your mate’s not going to like this.”“ As if that’s going to bother you?”“ True. It actually makes it worth the effort.” With a groan, he shoved his palms into the shimmering silver pool of blood beneath him, and flopped over like the side of beef he was.“ Wow, ” she breathed.“ I know, right? Hung like a horse.”“ If you’re really nice–and you live through this– I’ll promise not to tell V.”“About my size.” She laughed a little. “No, that you assumed I’d look at you in any fashion other than professionally. J.r. Ward