“You didn't know how to live under my light? I don't have a light anymore unless you're there.” — Kristen Callihan Light 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 Miss Evernight Copy Share Image
“You look like you swallowed a goat.” “A goat?” I laugh. “How the hell does that look?” “Faintly ill and fighting a… — Kristen Callihan Laugh Copy Share Image
“You know, it's never wise to tempt the devil" His gaze lowered to her hand, still locked in his grip, her finger… — Kristen Callihan Devil Copy Share Image
“It was my intention to create a heart that worked well enough for Amaros to put one within his own body," she… — Kristen Callihan Urban-fantasy-romance Copy Share Image
“And who shall you be once you don your grand disguise?" "La luna," she said with a smile. "Then I shall be… — Kristen Callihan Disguise Copy Share Image
“His expression turns tender. “I fucking adore you.” God, my heart. I can’t take it. I trace the curve of his eyebrow.… — Kristen Callihan Fucking Adore 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 Mama Copy Share Image
“Finn... You don't fight fair." "I never will when it comes to you, Chess. You're my girl, and I'm your guy. Fate… — Kristen Callihan Programming Copy Share Image
“Were men's knees supposed to be sexy? Their calves? One sight of Lucian's bony knee, delineated muscled thigh, and hard calf, lightly… — Kristen Callihan Horny Copy Share Image
“This is unfair. You can save my life, assault me in an alleyway-" "Assault, was it?" "Just look at you! It's a… — Kristen Callihan Assault Copy Share Image
“Don't pay any mind to Delilah. Our grandma Belle calls her ornery." Which is why I liked Grandma Maeve better. Sam's cute… — Kristen Callihan First met Copy Share Image
“Randal is a lad of about twenty and two, curly-haired and distressingly cherubic in appearance." "Distressingly? Really, Northrup, I cannot see what… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“So we’re going to…What? Be friends?” He looks almost boyish then. “Yeah. We are.” His eyes spark. “Fair warning. I’ll still be… — Kristen Callihan Naked Copy Share Image
“She paused as she took in Mrs. Bean's monstrously ugly evening bonnet. "What a wonderful bonnet. That quail looks as though it… — Kristen Callihan Dove 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 Warm Copy Share Image
“I didn't know rhubarb was involved," Macon exclaims as if the addition of it makes all the difference. "Cuts the sweetness of… — Kristen Callihan Food for thought Copy Share Image
“A kiss, he said, is a conversation. Easing closer, he continued to speak as he caressed her cheeks with featherlight stokes of… — Kristen Callihan Communication Copy Share Image
“I won't be a substitute for what you cannot have. Especially not if it is my sister's shadow you mean to place… — Kristen Callihan Sister Copy Share Image
“but one of the guys next to him looks like he eats screaming villagers for breakfast.” — Kristen Callihan Screaming Copy Share Image
“I picked this room because it was the closest," he muttered, "but hells bells, it's like walking into a pink nightmare." He… — Kristen Callihan Fear Copy Share Image
“You're bloody brilliant, Ranulf." "Well, yes," Ian said as Win let him go and headed toward the door. "But would you mind… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Hey, Chess, I know I’ve never dated a woman, but the thought of you leaving fills me with fucking dread. Because I… — Kristen Callihan Chess Copy Share Image
“Things must be done, life must go on. Life would go on, even if every breath she took hurt, even if her… — Kristen Callihan Breath Copy Share Image
“She ought to call him Benjamin, but it was too intimate, too soft. "My lord?" she ventured, only half serious. "Good, God,… — Kristen Callihan Archer Copy Share Image
“I don't think I'll ever become used to you Ellis sisters' penchant for whisky." She waved an idle hand as she surveyed… — Kristen Callihan Scottish Copy Share Image
