What did J.R. Ward mean by: Some bridges you crossed on your own, no matter who drove you to the edge - J.R. Ward Copy
+ The one good thing about the Angels was they always colored within the lines. They had to. Suckers. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Angel, Good Things, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ The weight of the dead was heavier than the pounds of the body. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Body, Pounds, Weight, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ Because I was, and I remain, utterly and completely and totally…in love with you. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Love You, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ Man, life was complicated. But the truth was simple. He was her home. He was where she belonged. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Home, Simple, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ For him , life was a coin that had disaster on one side and waiting for disaster on the other Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Coins, Sides, Waiting, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ It felt odd to realize she was frightened more by what he might know, and not of what he might be. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Odd, Realizing, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ Look, you didn’t fail me. Because you can’t fail at the impossible.” -Zsadist to Phury Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, Impossible, 0 - J.R. Ward
+ How sweetly he came to her, she thought. Even with his bulk and power, he came to her…sweetly. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, J.R. Ward, 0 - J.R. Ward
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