Raphael, tell him you won’t do anything to him if I get ‘damaged.’ ” “That would be a lie, Elena. I would tear out his throat.

Pack is built on the bonds of family, of mating, of love. You come first. You always will.

She crushed it, telling herself she was going to add Big in front of her Idiot tattoo.

He'd been so angry at her -always pushing his buttons, that girl. But then he'd taken her into his arms, and all that anger had blazed into a darker, hotly possessive need that had urged him to bend his head, bite down on the throbbing pulse in her neck, leave a mark.

No, Nathan, no." She wrapped his face in her hands. "I just need you--all of you--so much that I'm going crazy. I need your laugh. I need your company. I need you to sleep beside me and I need you to wake when I wake. I need you with everything in me.

You chose a warrior, remember?” “As you chose an archangel.

I look into my heart and see the abyss looking back at me.' 'I won't let you fall.