Christine Feehan

“Even so, the two of us look memorable in these clothes. And your shirt is transparent. I don’t think I can take…

— Christine Feehan

“Sleep deeply, the sleep of our people, chosen one of my sister,that you will heal completely and wake refreshed and in full…

— Christine Feehan

“Savannah came to him instantly, her face lit up with some emotion he dared not name.She was in a man's silk shirt…

— Christine Feehan

The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image…

— Christine Feehan

“At her tender age she was incapable of understanding such a history,”

— Christine Feehan

He felt safe with her. He'd never been safe with another human being, not since he'd been taken as a child from…

— Christine Feehan

“Before anything else, I need your trust. Your absolute trust in me--and yourself. You have to know you are the only woman…

— Christine Feehan

“He kissed her with everything he was. Man. Beast. Killer. Biker. Hers. Every cell in his body belonged to her.”

— Christine Feehan

“Her body clenched with hot desire, and without thinking she bathed Jacques’ mind in her heat. She saw his body hunch, as…

— Christine Feehan

“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

“ You really know how to stir up the hornets’ nest with the women, do you not? Mikhail demanded, even though he…

— Christine Feehan

Everyone knows ladies love Cajuns. It's in our blood and our language is the language of romance." "Your language is the language…

— Christine Feehan

“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…

— Christine Feehan

“He was desperate for her to see inside, to look past all the layers of darkness and find that part of him…

— Christine Feehan

“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

“They were on the highway, lights flashing, sirens blaring. 'Maybe we should go in quietly and not tip him off. Just a…

— Christine Feehan

Wolves? I should have known. Of course you have wolves. Doesn’t everybody?” She snapped her fingers. “The gun, Lucian. Hand it over.…

— Christine Feehan

“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

“I love you, Francesca,” Gabriel told her solemnly. “I cannot express in words what you are to me.” She smiled up at…

— Christine Feehan

I am surrounded by my family, my beloved grandchildren, and my pack of dogs.

— Christine Feehan

“Why are you so weak, ma petite ? This is not acceptable." She waved his concern aside. "Is it acceptable for you…

— Christine Feehan

“I would trust you with my life. I'm betting that something evil would appear pleasing but feel foul." Gregori's glittering silver eyes…

— Christine Feehan

“We can shape-shift whenever we like." She made a face. "You mean all those hideous stories are true? Rats and bats and…

— Christine Feehan

Amanda Ashley is a master storyteller.

— Christine Feehan

“I know you are afraid, mon amour, " he whispered softly, his hands sliding up her rib cage to her breasts. "But…

— Christine Feehan