“ Julian is a very dangerous hunter. One of our best. Second to your father, he is perhaps the most powerful Carpathian… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“He kissed her with everything he was. Man. Beast. Killer. Biker. Hers. Every cell in his body belonged to her.” — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I have one thing you don't,' he murmured against her neck, turning his head and nipping her earlobe. 'What?' His tongue teased… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You can’t see yourself biting someone’s neck, is that it?” Raven laughed softly. “I can’t do it either. Yuck. Well . .… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“ Are you attempting to distract me from my task with your wanton thoughts? ” There was a curling caress in Gabriel’s… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Her body clenched with hot desire, and without thinking she bathed Jacques’ mind in her heat. She saw his body hunch, as… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Lightning crashed close, and the cabin shuddered beneath a defeaning roar of thunder. Raven swung around and paced to a chair. "Something's… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Stay out of my mind.You certainly weren't invited." Her hands went to her hips. "And just for the record, your mind needs… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Come,we cannot leave the poor man pacing the swamp.He will think we are engaging in something other than conversation." Wickedly Savannah moved… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“With every step he took, Jacques’ body became tighter and more painful. His breath as coming in hoarse gasps. He swung her… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Climb back up here. We’re going to have to jump.” She stated it so calmly he almost didn’t comprehend. His head snapped… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You are weak, Savannah. I can feel it when our minds merge." "Stay out of my mind. You certainly weren't invited." Her… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Savannah came to him instantly, her face lit up with some emotion he dared not name.She was in a man's silk shirt… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I know Julian," Gregori volunteered, his white teeth gleaming in the darkness. Water lapped at the boat, making a peculiar slapping sound.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You missed him," she said. Somehow it didn't seem possible. He was so sure of himself, almost invincible in his manner. "I… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“And Ken said I can't marry you." Jack felt his heart jump in his chest. He glanced at his sleeping brother. "Did… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I know you are afraid, mon amour, " he whispered softly, his hands sliding up her rib cage to her breasts. "But… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“The first ripple of unease hit him. He lifted his head for a moment, and his prey’s blood spurted out. He bent… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Welcome to my world,Gary." Savannah was flashing a mischievous smile. "He considers you family and under his protection now, so he's bound… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Nicolas sat very still just watching her. What he wanted to do was yank her back into the boat and weld their… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Savannah moved gracefully, going directly across the darkened street, heading for the shadows of the square. She was very much aware of… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You're Savannah Dubrinsky." Gary breathed her name reverently. "My God, I should have guessed." Gregori's entire demeanor changed, becoming all at once… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gregori brought Savannah's hand to the warmth of his mouth,his breath heating the pulse beating in her wrist. The night is especially… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“She was only twenty-three, not even a quarter of a century old.She had spent the last five years living exclusively in the… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Wanting his mind on other matters, she deliiberately challenged his statement. "You don't know so much about me. There was a man… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gregori tugged on her hair to force her back to him. "You make me feel alive, Savannah." "Do I? Is that why… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gregori was as still as a statue, his face a blank mask, his silver eyes as empty as death, yet Shea gave… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“He knew he needed to release her, but once he allowed his physical connection to drop away, he was uncertain if he’d… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Do not, cherie , ever think you cannot measure up to my expectations." "You might get tired teaching me things." His hand… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gator, go wake that woman of yours. I need some answers. We need her to run the computers for us.” “Tonight, Boss?”… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I prefer the mountains." He said it quietly,neutrally. She suddenly grinned at him, that mischievous,impish smile he couldn't resist. "When an old… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You belong with me, Azami. Your family will be my family. My family—the GhostWalkers—will be yours.” “You’re a very dangerous man, Sam… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Shocked, Raven flung back her head to listen more intently. “The wolves are talking to you! How do I know that, Mikhail?… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Stop strokin’ that gun, Kyle,” Gator said. “You’re makin’ me nervous. I’m thinkin’ you’re about to make love to the damn thing.”… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Even so, the two of us look memorable in these clothes. And your shirt is transparent. I don’t think I can take… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“What plan of action? What can be done? We can't fight the whole society." "I was thinking we could use you as… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Abbey," Sarah said, "life is to be lived. If you're living, you're going to stumble along the way." "All the time?" Abigail… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I can’t believe he sent me flowers.” A rude noise escaped from somewhere deep in Aidan’s throat. “I just saved your life.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gary tried not to notice how pale Savannah was as she fixed him a pot of coffee.Her satin skin was almost translucent.He… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“You have no reason to be sorry for anything, ma petite. " Her clenched fist lay over his heart, the three diamonds… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Even so, the two of us look memorable in these clothes. And your shirt is transparent. I don’t think I can take a bunch… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Sleep deeply, the sleep of our people, chosen one of my sister,that you will heal completely and wake refreshed and in full strength.” — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Savannah came to him instantly, her face lit up with some emotion he dared not name.She was in a man's silk shirt and nothing… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“At her tender age she was incapable of understanding such a history,” — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
He felt safe with her. He'd never been safe with another human being, not since he'd been taken as a child from his home.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Before anything else, I need your trust. Your absolute trust in me--and yourself. You have to know you are the only woman I will… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“He kissed her with everything he was. Man. Beast. Killer. Biker. Hers. Every cell in his body belonged to her.” — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Her body clenched with hot desire, and without thinking she bathed Jacques’ mind in her heat. She saw his body hunch, as if someone… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Climb back up here. We’re going to have to jump.” She stated it so calmly he almost didn’t comprehend. His head snapped around. “Are… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“ You really know how to stir up the hornets’ nest with the women, do you not? Mikhail demanded, even though he understood Gregori… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Everyone knows ladies love Cajuns. It's in our blood and our language is the language of romance." "Your language is the language of bullshit.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
