Nalini Singh - Hands Quotes

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I love you, she whispered. He stroked his hand down her back. Yep, you do. You're supposed to say it back, she said, pretending to be offended because the silliness kept the fear/hope at bay. Why? He scowled down at her. You know you're my heartbeat.

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Part of you is the wind, he murmured. Oui, that is true. But even the wind sometimes rests. Shaking her head, she slid her hand around the back of his neck, soaking in the intrinsically male heat of his skin. Then consider me an endless storm.

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Heart of my heart, that's who you are, Adria Morgan. Chosen and forever. Picking her hand off his cheek, he pressed a lingering kiss to the palm before placing it over the strong, steady rhythm of that very organ. Wolf and man, you own every part of me.

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He couldn't say the words, had spent too long in Silence, but he'd learned other ways to speak. Taking the paperweight she'd knocked off her desk out of his pocket, he put it in her hands. It's fixed. As long as you don't mind more than a few scars.

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You, she murmured, using both hands to undo his belt, are the sexiest man I have ever met. He made her think bad thoughts simply by breathing.

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What about your freedom?" he whispered in her ear over a minute later, bracing his hands palms down on the wall beside her head. He made no move to stop her as she stroked and petted every inch of that sinfully gorgeous chest, all hard muscle and gleaming skin overlaid with silky-rough strands of dark hair. "Idiot." She nipped his jaw with her teeth. "The only freedom I ever wanted was the right to love you.

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Bluebell, you couldn't take me if I was blindfolded and had both hands tied behind my back. Bluebell? Illium narrowed his eyes. That's it, Barbarian.

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You almost died. But you brought me back. She cupped his face in her hands. I always knew you were there. Death didn't have a chance against the Wall.

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Brenna's eyes widened. Raising a hand, she brushed his hair gently off his forehead. Why do I keep telling you things I swore I'd take to my grave? The contact shot electricity through his nerves. Because you know I'll always be your shield against the nightmares.

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Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.

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If you don't need my backsight, she said to Kaleb, then why am I here? He rose to his feet and, placing his hands on the table, leaned toward her until she could've reached out and run her fingers along his freshly shaven jaw. You are here, he said in a tone that made her heart thump wildly against her ribs, because you belong to me.

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In my time, he said, they believed in witches. Are you a witch, Honor, that you make me say these things to you? Causing him to rip open wounds that had stayed safely scabbed over for so long that, most of the time, he managed to forget they existed. Her hands, so very, very gentle, continued to hold his face as she tugged him down until their foreheads touched. I'm no witch, Dmitri. If I was, I'd know how to fix you.

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You'll hate me, she said, her arms locked around him because she couldn't not hold him when he was close. One day, you'll hate me. It was the thing she most feared. Hand fisting in her hair, he pressed his forehead to her own, his eyes night-glow in the dark. I will love you until the day they put me in the earth.

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Wave to the nice tourists, Sparkle. I promise it won't cause pestilence and firestorms." Elena bit the inside of her cheek at Aodhan's glare-she'd never seen anyone crack his reserved shell. "Sparkle and Bluebell, nice." "Never," Aodhan said, hands stubbornly on the girder, "ever repeat that. Illium seems to have forgotten I promised to separate his tongue from his mouth should he utter it again in this immortal lifetime.

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For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands, the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. He'd been wounded far, far worse and shrugged it off. But then, there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.

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She watched as he settled down on the bed with Naya skin to skin on his chest. His hand all but covered her tiny body as he stroked her in that changeling way, bonding with her on the most elemental level. Then he purred, and Naya made a happy little sound of delight, very much a cat in her love of touch.

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The power, it seduced, whispering to me to weave it into my own cells." A glance over his shoulder. "Before you, I would've no doubt accepted it and it would've destroyed me from the inside out." "Before you," she whispered, "I was shut up inside my heart, protecting it from harm, and never knowing the glory I missed." She linked her hand in his. "You and I, we're a unit. I dare any evil on this earth to tear us apart.

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Dropping her hand, she turned in his arms. Then, rising up on tiptoe, she cupped his face in her palms and drew him down. Her kiss was innocent, vulnerable, a caress so gentle that it made him her slave between one breath and the next.

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