You should figure out who you are and what you need, and then don't apologize for it. — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
I don't lack for bed partners, so I don't need to scrounge for unwilling scraps.-Spade — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
The dungeon image helped. "You need to let Maximus go," I stated, my voice stronger now. "No. Wine? — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Some things we need to talk about, but not here. I'll see you later, darling." "No you won't, nut muffin! — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
The last thing that you need to fret about is my feeling emasculated, Kitten; but talk is cheap, so I'll be sure… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Catherine! Get out of my way. I need to have a word with that thing." Since she usually called Bones "filthy animal",… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Kitten, you need to make a decision. Either we stay here and behave or we leave now and I promise you”—his voice… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
He gave the body a final kick and then turned to face me. “You and I need to talk, Kitten.” “Now?” I… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Dead or not, you must be bored with women telling you how you look like the hottest, most exotic wet dream they’ve… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
All I'm saying is that sooner of later, you'll have to come to terms with yourself. You can't wish away the vampire… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
But it's daylight," she said at last. "Vampires can't go out in the sun, everyone knows that!" Bones chuckled. "Right And we… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Bones glanced behind me, with just the barest inclination of his head. I walked away from him, muttering, "Don't worry, you don't… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
...that left Francesca to slink into the chair opposite us. My feeling of superiority was short-lived, however, when she settled herself down… — 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?”… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
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
