“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
“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
“I think the living room is the perfect place to put the flowers,” Alexandria agreed. “When Thomas comes over, he’ll be able… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Suddenly gator was framed in the doorway, grinning at them, his black unruly hair tumbling into his face and his piercing blue… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“ Do not act so friendly, Savannah. You are a celebrity. We will have enough attention drawn to us. They are our… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I am going to hate New Orleans," he whispered against her silken hair before she began lowering her head. Her breath warmed… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“I was only trying to get you to come here. You know,classic honeymoon. Sweet young wife teaches wizened old grouch how to… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Debriefing was a lot of bullshit. Sam wanted to leap out of his seat and go find his woman. He’d never actually… — 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
“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 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
“Nicolas couldn’t stop looking at her with her head thrown back, her thick, black hair streaming in the wind, her body perfectly… — 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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“You're not listening." Savannah squirmed, trying to get out from under him. "You're trying to seduce me." She said it indignantly. He… — 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
“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
“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
“Gregori gathered Savannah tenderly into his arms. Come to me,my life and breath. Wake and be with me. He gave the command,and… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“ Such a nice body. She nearly dropped her brush. Will you stop! Just the low velvet touch of his voice sent… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gregori's arm moved from around her waist to circle her neck, a male gesture of ownership. Savannah laughed to herself. Carpathian men… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Then I guess we cannot miss the famous festival in New Orleans," he found himself saying, just to take the shadows from… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
King-sized? It would take up all my space. I need wide-open spaces." She glanced at Kane for help, but he was rolling… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Go take a shower. Use cold water, it will help.” It took him a moment to control the urgent demands of his… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Gregori glided through the cypress trees, tall, fit,healthy. Even his clothes were immaculate. His hair was shining clean, tied at his nape… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“The dawn will be upon us in a couple of hours. We need to leave this place." "I won't go with you,"… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Anyone can turn,Aidan. Any one of us without a lifemate." Gregori glided across the room because he could not stand the physical… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“As Byron shouldered his way inside behind her, she gave him a friendly smile and stood on her toes to brush his… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“A sound intruded. It was barely discernable, the rub of fur against a leaf,but it was enough to elicit a frustrated groan… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Do not worry about the formula.I allowed one of the members to inject me with it,so we know its components and are… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“The wind blew off the sea as three Harleys made their way through the last series of snaking turns and hit the… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“None of this…none of this…whatever you call this.” She waved her hand to encompass everything. Kissing. Taking her blood. Seducing her. Ordering… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Savannah's fear was being pushed aside by the heated tenderness of Gregori's mouth, by the gentleness in his caressing hands. He carelessly… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“The mad scientist is going to chase you around with a hypodermic needle, Gregori," she teased. Gregori lifted an eyebrow, his face… — 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
