Is that a stake, Bones, or are you just happy with my new dress?” “In this case, it’s a stake. You could… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
The clock struck eleven and cat the vampire huntress was on the loose, except my battle armor was a push-up bra, curled… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
...you don't care because you're all that and I'm just an artery in a dress. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
She might not know what your routine is, but I do,” I said softly. “So put the lantern down. You’re not burning… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
There is no way I’m going out in public like this!” It seemed while I was being tormented at the salon, Bones… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
I’d want our wedding to be special. I don’t have a dress, you don’t have a best man, and instead of flowers,… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
He was also handsome in a too-pretty way that made me think with less muscles, a wig, and some makeup, he'd look… — 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
