You’re a goner, Donovan. When a hungry man spends more time lookin’ at his woman than eatin’ , he’s in trouble. — 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
I am not going to say you are right because I could not take it if you smirked." "I do not smirk,"… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
The men gasped at Nicholas. "That's the most I've heard him say in three years." Sam said. He turned to the others.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
He wasn’t a hero. He wasn’t the man who stepped forward and saved the innocent. He was lost himself. Shadows had invaded… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
He rarely smoked, but once in a while, like now, when his world had been shaken, his woman nearly killed in front… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I should have known you'd side with them. It's some sort of of male bonding thing to think women aren't capable of… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
When Jackson used that particular tone of voice, men died, pure and simple. — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I absolutely love you, Briony, and I am on my knees. So we're getting married - right? But say it fast before… — 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
Jesse, we can’t do this.” “Sure we can, honey. It’s the perfect night for it. You’re a woman, I’m a man. Those… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Men always seemed to growl and sniff around each other, bristling over nothing, and just as suddenly become buddies at the least… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
You aren't worried are you?" "Why should I be worried? It's just another day in the neighborhood. You know - bombs, fires,… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I don’t like you in danger. When a man finds the only person of worth to him, that one person who matters… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
You're my life, Elle. When we have our children, they'll be included in that circle and I'm not a man to lose… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
As a child he had grown up without a mother or even a grandmother. He had never really explored emotional relationships or… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
I can't help it, Kate. And I'm laughing at me. I feel like one of those sappy men who run around with… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
We could get kinky and see how bats and rats make love, he suggested in a whisper, warm breath against her neck.… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
Desari reached up to trace his lips. ‘You have a perfect mouth, Julian. An amazingly perfect mouth.’ He arched an eyebrow at… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
That be the jealousy talking," Gator said, in no way perturbed. "I can't help the way the women love me. I was… — 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
