See?” I’d whispered to Bones, nudging him with a grin. “He never argues with her. Isn’t that sweet?” A snort preceded his… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Every so often, I'll get an idea from a dream, but most of the time, ideas come to me while I'm toiling… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Odd that I couldn’t catch any of your dream,” Bones went on. “Normally your dreams are like background music to me. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I'd be shooting myself in the head if I were… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Trying to wake you,” Bones answered crisply. “I cut you, threw water on you, slapped you, and set a lighter to your… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
and yet when i finally drifted of in that barely conscious state where logic was absent and dreams encroached i could almost… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
This was a dream. A very bad, bad dream, brought on by liver poisoning from too many gin and tonics. Here it… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Cat, you asked me before to find out if those dream -suppression pills had any side effects. I’ve checked with Pathology, and… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Dead or not, you must be bored with women telling you how you look like the hottest, most exotic wet dream they’ve… — 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 Image
“Stop it,” Adrian ordered, his strange accent thicker with his vehemence. “I promise, I’m not going to hurt you!” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“All right, you deadly little ghostlings,” I muttered. “Mama says go back to bed! - Cat” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
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 Image
“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?” Tat answered fiercely, “Dead is stuffed inside that box, not what you are now. You’re my friend. Always will be. No matter what the fuck you eat. I didn’t believe that pale prick when he said… — 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 Image
“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 Image
Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
