It's all well and good to look back after the fact and see what we should have done, but we rarely know… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
They're spreading out. Look unaware and sweet and innocent. It's a little hard to look innocent when I'm as big as a… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Don't worry, now that I know about your little ego problem, I'll do my best to look all gushy when you pound… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I realized I love him just as much or more than I did four years ago. That I'm never live with him"… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Do you have any idea how stubborn you can look ? Our children better never give me that look, althought I won't… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Do you think anything else can go wrong tonight?" Kaden turned to look at Nicholas coming up behind her and nodded. "Yes… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I know you so well, dragon king, you only get that particular look on your face when you're burning to give me… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I look at you, and I see the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth. Inside and out you are… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Cute? You think he's cute? What's cute about him? ... Well, yes. He's got that smile, that really bad boy smile, and… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
No, they would not be happy to take my place at your side, cara mia, because I would promptly end their lives… — 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… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
It's Mari, Jack," Ken whispered, needing to say it aloud. "What?" Jack jerked around, staring at the sniper as the eyes fluttered… — 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 have to figure out why I worked at a job I hated for years. I have to find out why I… — 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
“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
“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
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
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
“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
“He kissed her with everything he was. Man. Beast. Killer. Biker. Hers. Every cell in his body belonged to her.” — Christine Feehan Copy Share
“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
“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
“ 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
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
“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 Johnson,” she… — Christine Feehan Copy Share
“He was desperate for her to see inside, to look past all the layers of darkness and find that part of him she’d touched.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share
“The first ripple of unease hit him. He lifted his head for a moment, and his prey’s blood spurted out. He bent once more… — Christine Feehan Copy Share
