“...it's impossible." "Yeah, isn't it? Life's a bitch and then one stabes you.” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
No matter what happens, you will never lose me, I am forever yours, Kitten, in this life or the next. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
I'm sorry I can't give you the normal life you wanted, but I promise to adore you every day for the rest… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
This wasn't the first time I'd woken up as a captive. It wasn't even the second. I so needed to reevaluate my… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Who was the real Adrian? The oddly charming man who’d asked me for a date right after he kidnapped me? The heroic… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
This isn’t the first time I’ve faced death, and I don’t intend for it to be the last,” I said, repeating the… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Is it impossible to believe that I think a day will come where I’ll be held accountable for each life I’ve taken,… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Bloody hell, grandsire," were Bones's first words as he approached. "You've left behind a wreckage of burned bodies, dead vampires, missing persons,… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
After further introductions were made, we settled in the family room. Yes, the living room would have been nicer, but I wanted… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“at points in my life, I’ve lost everything. This house, my other homes, the cars, planes . . . they’re my possessions, but anyone… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Just because death would eventually separate us, that didn't mean it would destroy what we had. I am forever yours, in this… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
All right, you got that out of your system. Can I get back in the boat without you striking me again? Or… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Spade didn't respond with any useless, comforting cliches, for which she was grateful. She's head enough of those well-meaning phrases after Randy… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Words.” His tone sharpened. “I shared my house, my bed, and my blood with you, as well as offered you a place… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
I am offering you a real commitment— a place in my life forever. Even if our relationship ended, our tie to each… — 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
