“Don’t know if you noticed,” I say with false lightness, “but it’s raining cows and chickens out there.” Her snort buffets my… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“I feel you," he said, "whether stalking me through the streets of London, or hiding behind a screen in my library.” — Kristen Callihan Archer Copy Share Image
“I hate small talk, always have. Hate the awkward, too tight effect it has on my skin, my throat.” — Kristen Callihan Small talk Copy Share Image
“Have you ever looked in a bunny’s eyes, Libs? They’re just waiting for their chance to dominate. “Why do you think they… — Kristen Callihan Matter of time Copy Share Image
“You’re one breath away from totally losing your shit. Accept the torment that is physical comfort.” — Kristen Callihan Suffering Copy Share Image
“Before he could say a word, she moved closer and pressed her smooth palm to his scar. He nearly swooned. Clutching the… — Kristen Callihan Sense of humor Copy Share Image
“When I am nothing but shadow, you are the light that guides me back.” — Kristen Callihan Light Copy Share Image
“Lord above, was there a better sight than a woman flush with passion, her skin dewy and pink, her breasts bouncing from… — Kristen Callihan Passion Copy Share Image
“Love with your heart, not your head. Think about things too much and it all turns to shit.” — Kristen Callihan Love Copy Share Image
“If you die on me, Winston Lane, I shall kill you." His lips tilted. "Don't worry, sweeting. I live to thwart you.” — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“So,” James asks in a sing-song voice. “What’s manly Manny’s place like? Does he have a Red Room of Pain?” — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Mama always said a man was led by his stomach and his cock,” she says from the rocking chair at my side,… — Kristen Callihan Rocking chair Copy Share Image
“A word of advice, Miss Evernight. The devil wears many hats. Believing in appearances, whether pretty ones or ugly ones, could find… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“I can turn into anything," he said with emphasis. "Even another werewolf." When Daisy blinked back at him, too dumbfounded to speak,… — Kristen Callihan Monsters Copy Share Image
“His vocals are the stuff of legend—strong, clean, and powerful with a rawness that hooks into your soul and gives it a… — Kristen Callihan Love Copy Share Image
“But what of the little question of your secret, Lady Archer?" "Will remain so if you're a pile of ash on my… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Samantha?" She raises an expectant brow. "I love you very much." "I love you too, Dee. I'm glad we got that settled--"… — Kristen Callihan Sisters Copy Share Image
“You're collecting pieces of me, aren't you?" His voice turned thick as warm toffee, rolling over her skin, heating it. "A bit… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“I'm intrigued. If not by beauty, how then does one spot the garden-variety nobleman?" "Easily," she said. "One need only look for… — Kristen Callihan Beauty Copy Share Image
“I have to pause here,” I say. “You, Jax Blackwood, Mr. Too Cool Rocker, just referenced Barbara Streisand.” — Kristen Callihan Barbara streisand Copy Share Image
“By the time she'd finished with him, with a little encouraging pat and a request that he rest quiet like a good… — Kristen Callihan Time Copy Share Image
“Archer's finger grazed hers. 'I feel you. As if you were connected to me by an invisible string.' He touched his chest.… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
