Charlie whistled "Amazing Grace" as he drove. It was all I could do not to whip my head around and snap, Are… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair! — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Christ, Reaper, with your bald head and all that soot, you look like a mannequin someone attacked with a blowtorch” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Bones just stared. "You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“We were never properly introduced," I said in a vicious purr. "I'm the Red Reaper, and you're dead.” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Can we move this along?" a bored voice stated. "I have places to be and people to shag." "Ian, I'm not going… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Or for the gorgeously bare vampire to give her a sensual massage while feeding her peeled grapes. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“Stop it,” Adrian ordered, his strange accent thicker with his vehemence. “I promise, I’m not going to hurt you!” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“All right, you deadly little ghostlings,” I muttered. “Mama says go back to bed! - Cat” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
I’m in, Cat. I’d never leave you. Especially when you’ve got death breathing down your neck.” “Very funny,” I retorted, since Bones was inches… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“I remember hearing you scream, Cat, and seeing your face. But I don’t remember dying. And how can I go on if I’m dead?”… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
Cat cleared her throat in the tense silence that followed. “Uh, before this goes any further, let’s at least introduce ourselves to your friend.… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“I went over to the narrow closet and picked out another outfit, glancing behind me to make sure Bones had shut the door before… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“I was too shocked to respond, but Bones's laughter broke the silence. "You must be taking a piss on me." "Am I expected to… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
The paranormal bad boy is usually a fiercely loyal partner for the heroine. Once his sights are set on her, he doesn't notice other… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“A shrug. “I wasn’t sent to you until now.” “Are you serious?” Incredulity sharpened my tone. “Is your boss in a bad mood, or… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
I'm sorry I can't give you the normal life you wanted, but I promise to adore you every day for the rest of your… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I'd be shooting myself in the head if I were you. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
“As the saying goes, today isn’t your day and tomorrow doesn’t look good, either.” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share
