Citate: Dark Lover (Black Dagger Brotherhood #1)

"Warriors did not beg. They rarely even asked. They took what they wanted and killed for it if they had to."




How can life mean so little to you?” she wondered aloud.
The smile he gave her was cold. “How can death mean so much to you?”




" Wow . Her emotions were breaking all kinds of land speed records tonight. She'd been terrified, pissed off, insanely jealous.
She had to wonder what was next.
Happiness, she had a feeling, probably wasn't it."

“I'm happy to take you on, asshole,” Butch said. “I'll probably end up losing, but I fight dirty, so I'll make you hurt while you kill me.” Then he eyed the guy's hat. “Though I hate clocking the shit out of another Red Sox fan.”
There was a shout of laughter from behind him. Someone said, “This is gonna be fun to watch.”




"Butch glanced back at Zsadist. Black eyes glittered in return. The smile on the vampire's face was greedy for sin and ready for evil."




“Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistable urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.”




“That is one fine female, true?" V said.
There was a low, affirmative grumble.
"And someone you do not want to mess with," the brother continued. "Man, you should have seen her when we came into that barn. She was standing over his body, ready to take the cop and me on with her bare hands if she had to. Like Wrath was her cub, you feel me?"
"Wonder if she has a sister?" Rhage asked.
Phury laughed. "You wouldn't know what to do with yourself if you ran into a female of worth."
"This coming from you, Celibate?" But then Hollywood rubbed the stubble on his chin, as if considering the ways of the universe. "Ah, hell, Phury, you're probably right. Still, a male can dream."
"He sure can," V murmured.”



“Now tell me something. What’s your word for husband?”
“Hellren, I suppose. The short version is just hell.”
She laughed softly. “Go figure.”