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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| f7b8771 | I'm totally susceptible to good looks. On the other hand, I don't like bossy men, so if you want worshipping from me, you'll have to keep your mouth closed and let me boss you. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 5cb4a35 | I want you so badly I feel I might go insane if I do not have you at this moment." She lay her head over his, rubbing his thick mane of golden hair with her chin. "But?" Julian sighed softly. "I will have to be content with looking at you in adoration." He reluctantly released her and stepped away. "I think I can manage to wait a short time." His golden eyes glittered at her dangerously. "If you do something to distract me." Desari tilted h.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 6dee680 | Did he have to be so intimidating? Carpathian males were all enormously strong; they didn't need to look it. There was no need for his huge chest and bulging arms and thighs like oak trees. She had started out with bravado, determined not to be intimidated, but he was power personified. "I am reading your mind," he mentioned softly. She hated her traitorous body, the way it dissolved at the sight of him and the sound of his velvet, caressin.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 954e5d8 | You've got a wolf slobbering all over your hand. These wolf men are charmers and I don't trust any of them, especially the one holding your hand, further than I can throw them. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 89fc5b9 | She went to him because there was no other choice. | sea-haven sisters-of-the-heart | Christine Feehan | |
| 76f258d | I love that your mine. I've never had anything for myself. Not one fucking thing, Evangeline. I love that when I finally have something, it's you. Your body. Your mind, Your heart. I'm going after that you know. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 1e1ba88 | It happened. It was frightening and horrible and we both wish it hadn't happened, but it did. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 5a937e0 | Men are not so difficult. They are logical and methodical.' She laughed softly. 'You wish it were so. I must tell you, although I am taking a huge chance that you might become impossible to live with, that you are an extraordinary lover.' 'Keep talking, lifemate. I am listening,' he responded with a deep satisfaction. 'Magnificent was only a starting place. Extraordinary lover is the perfect description. I see that now. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 8309f57 | Savannah took his arm, grinning up at him teasingly. "You look as fierce as a member of the Mafia. No wonder our neighbors are staring.People tend to be curious.Wouldn't you be if someone moved in next door to you?" "I don't abide next-door neighbors. When humans consider building in the vicinity of one of my homes, the neighborhood is suddenly inundated with wolves.It works every time." He sounded menacing. Savannah laughed at him. "You're.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| eb5486a | I have had more than one brother, and I have never let fraternity stand in the way of what is just or right." "It was Gregori who hunted your brother," Byron pointed out. Mikhail turned his head slowly, black eyes catching the whip of lightning cracking across the sky. "At my order." | Christine Feehan | ||
| fcee5c9 | Sarah looked at Jonas. Instinctively she knew, if anyone was going to get Hannah through this, it would be Jonas - but who was going to get him through it? | Christine Feehan | ||
| d192d28 | I am the wind heralding death, the instrument of justice sent by our Prince to carry out the sentence pronounced on you by our people for your crimes against mortals and immortals alike. | Christine Feehan | ||
| c598044 | Say it,Gregori," she bit out between clenched teeth. "I need to hear you say it." " | Christine Feehan | ||
| bad9df7 | I thought I lost you," she whispered into his heart,his soul. "I thought I lost you." "Are you always going to be pulling me out of trouble?" he asked,some strong, unnamed emotion choking him, blocking his throat. A small smile tugged at her soft mouth. "Back you up,you mean." He groaned at her terminology. " , Savannah. More than I can ever express in words of any language." His arms held her tight,sheltering her against his heart.She was .. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 64cb52c | I love you, Francesca," Gabriel told her solemnly. "I cannot express in words what you are to me." She smiled up at him. "You do a fairly good job expressing yourself." His eyebrow shot up. "Fairly good?" "I think your ego is already far too large. I am not about to call you the greatest lover in the world." His hand cupped her soft breast, his thumb stroking small caresses over her taut nipple. "But you would if it were not for fear of my .. | Christine Feehan | ||
| d8acc5e | The bath is ready. You can tell me these rules while we relax in its warmth." Her eyes widened. " ? I don't think so. YOu may be in the habit of bathing with women,but I can assure you, I don't bathe with men." "That eases my mind," he replied dryly, amusement curling in his mind, but the urgency of his need building. "I have never bathed with a woman, Savannah, so the new experience should do us both good." "In your wildest dreams." "There.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 2ec2415 | Gregori stared with dismay at the small, two-story house enclosed in wrought-iron latticework and sandwiched between two smaller, rather rundown properties in the crowded French Quarter of New Orleans. He inserted the key in the lock and turned to look at Savannah's face. It was lit up with expectation, her blue eyes shining. "I have definitely lost all good sense," he muttered as he pushed open the door. The interior was dark, but he could.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 43f758d | The wind rose, whipping at Gregori's solid form, lashing his body,ripping at the waves of black hair so that it streamed around his face. His expression was impassive, the pale silver eyes cold and merciless, unblinking and fixed on his prey. The attack came from sky and ground simultaneously; slivers of sharpened wood shot through the air on the wild winds,aimed directly at Gregori. The wolves leapt for him,eyes glowing hotly in the night... | Christine Feehan | ||
| 31a2b5c | Other people's houses are right on top of this one," he said. "I think they could take one step and be in our living room." "You haven't seen the courtyard yet, Gregori. The house opens up to a courtyard in the back, and it's immense and in quite good shape." Savannah began heading up the stairs, ignoring his grousing. "I hate to think what you would call bad shape," he muttered as he followed her upstairs. "I wonder why everything is so du.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 3e319b3 | Do not, , ever think you cannot measure up to my expectations." "You might get tired teaching me things." His hand spanned the slim column of her throat so that her pulse was beating into the center of his palm. "Never. It will never happen. And I have much to learn from you.There has been no laughter in my life.You have brought that to me.There are many things you have brought to my life-feelings and emotions I could never experience with.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| e403a72 | I had not heard that about vampires not existing," Aidan responded with a mocking grin. "I wish I had known earlier. It might have saved me a great deal of trouble over the centuries." | Christine Feehan | ||
| 1b086f3 | Two young men drinking beer on the steps of a closed bookstore across the street fixed their eyes on Savannah. Even from that distance Gregori could see their instant fixation, the obsession she so easily produced in men.It was in the way she moved, her flowing hair and enormous eyes, her aura, at once innocent and sexy. There as no hope that they would not recognize her. She embodied magic and fantasy. Gregori sighed heavily,his gut tighte.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| a110fbd | Welcome to my world,Gary." Savannah was flashing a mischievous smile. "He considers you family and under his protection now, so he's bound to be impossibly bossy." Gary groaned. "I didn't consider that. Damn. You're right.He can't help himself;it's his nature." "Do not start,you two. I did not think what it would be like to have the two of you driving me insane." Gregori sounded disgusted, but Gary was beginning to understand him a little. .. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 02285c0 | You're not listening." Savannah squirmed, trying to get out from under him. "You're trying to seduce me." She said it indignantly. He lifted his head, pale eyes roaming possessively over her beautiful freatures. "Yes,I am. Is it working?" His voice-a low, teasing caress-disarmed her where denial would not have. His hand was spanning her throat, his thumb brushing tenderly along her neck, sending flames licking along her skin. She was smilin.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| a3b8064 | ma cherie? She was up to no good, he was certain of it. Gregori's hand went to the back of his neck, massaging deeply. "So,are you?" Gary asked. "Am I what?" Gregori was distracted. Why had he ever talked to this fool in the first place? Because Savannah was making him crazy. Savannah had made him do something dumb. He had read Gary's mind and found him to be an interesting, likeable person. She sounded innocent." | Christine Feehan | ||
| 299e958 | If you don't get out of my way right this minute, I'm going to . . ." She pictured bringing up her knee hard and watching him writhe in pain on the floor. The image in her mind was as vivid as his shark image had been. Aidan leapt away from her, laughing as he did so. "You have a nasty little temper, Alexandria." | Christine Feehan | ||
| 9f5b708 | She reached out to him, hesitated, then dropped her hand into her lap. "You catch on fast," she praised him. He felt the flood of acceptance from both of them.It was interesting that he could tell it was from both.Gregori reached over,took Savannah's palm, and pressed a kiss into the exact center. Gregori brought her hand to the warmth of his mouth a second time,the molten silver of his eyes caressing her intimately. Gary cleared his throa.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 0d564b7 | You are my world, , my very existence. You are what makes living bearable.You are my light,the very air I breathe." His mouth brushed her pulse,her earlobe. "You are not meant to walk in death.You never were." She swung around,her blue eyes darkening to deep violet. "If you walk in death,Gregori,then that is where you will find me. Right beside you.I belong where you are.I am your There is no other. I am your lifemate." | Christine Feehan | ||
| e6b560b | He cound find no condemnation in her for his failurs, no blame for the sorrow in her.There was only a fierce need to find a way to understand and accept those things she could not change. She felt the shortcomings were her own youth and lack of experience. She was particularly distressed that she had inadvertently placed him in danger because she didn't have the knowledge to shield her presence from their enemies. Gregori nearly groaned alo.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 677c856 | He was part of the night, the creatures known to him, the restless, untamed land matching his hungry soul. Beau watched him,observing the utter stillness marking the dangerous predator, the merciless eyes moving constantly,missing nothing.The powerful, well-muscled body was deceptively relaxed but ready for anything. The face,harshy sensual, beautifully cruel, was etched with hardship and knowledge,rish and peril. Gregori stayed in the shad.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 466f6c0 | The mad scientist is going to chase you around with a hypodermic needle, Gregori," she teased. Gregori lifted an eyebrow, his face an unreadable mask,the pale eyes glittering with more than menace. White teeth flashed,a baring of fangs. "Maybe not," Gary conceded. "Not the best idea after all." Savannah was up and moving with hersensuous grace to fit herself beneath Gregori's shoulder. She looked impossibly small next to the big Carpathian,.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 8752c7f | What plan of action? What can be done? We can't fight the whole society." "I was thinking we could use you as bait and draw them into a trap," Gregori said, straight-faced. Gary's eyes widened in alarm. "I'm not sure I like that plan.Sounds a little risky to me." He looked at Savannah for support. Gregori shrugged his broad shoulders in a casual shrug. "I do not see a risk." Savannah's small clenched fist thumped his stomach in retaliation... | Christine Feehan | ||
| 9edc863 | She pushed him away from her. The rain swept over her face as she lifted her emerald eyes filled with laughter to his. "That's it? That's your big apology? I can see you're not going to be a candy-and-flowers man." She set off quickly. "Don't talk to me, you uncivilized maniac. I don't even want to hear the sound of your voice." Jacques forced back the smile that seemed so ready to curve his hard mouth. Shea had a way of making even dangero.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| c6d4441 | I see you have no need of a sword." "Very difficult, these days, to get them through security," she pointed out without changing expression. "You're extremely accurate with that weapon." "With all weapons. My father was an exacting man." "You're a very dangerous woman, Azami Yoshiie." Sam meant it as an admiring compliment. One eyebrow raised. Her mouth curved and she flashed a heart-stopping smile. "You have no idea how dangerous." She sai.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 5681fdc | 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 Johnson," she whispered. "You stand there, tempting me with your pretty words of a future together, the devil in his blue jeans, so good-looking you're impossible to resist. I don't know why I can't say no to you." His grin widened. His arms slid around her, pulling her tight against him. He didn't want so.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 0124366 | Draden didn't move, staying as still as any predator with his gaze fixed on his prey. No muscle moved. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| b7d0dea | When I am with you Zara, I'm so much better...You have magic and you give it all to me. " Gino pg. 246" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 37f114a | I saw and recognized who and what she was by her shadow--by the tubes connecting her to everything. Every step she took, I could feel the channels opening everywhere until she took the one step that finally connected us. | Christine Feehan | ||
| cf0eefe | My peony," he emphasized. "And it's only for us, no one else." He liked the intimacy of having a special name for her no one else knew but the two of them." | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| d8dfd27 | The world was so much more forgiving of strength when it took on the appearance of weakness. | weakness | Robin Wasserman | |
| 7c97190 | So we may well believe that the King's men were shriven on the night before they fought. Something of the young man's vision had penetrated to his captains and his soldiers. Something of the new ideal of the Round Table which was to be born in pain, something about doing a hateful and dangerous action for the sake of decency--for they knew that the fight was to be fought in blood and death without reward. They would get nothing but the unma.. | T.H. White | ||
| d8f92df | But his heart had been made as a match for Elaine's, and now it was unable to bear the burden which hers had been forced to lay down. | T.H. White | ||
| a090f98 | She had made the bravest protest: I will not be vanquished. | T. H. White | ||
| b91b02a | He loved Arthur and he loved Guenever and he hated himself. The best knight of the world: everybody envied the self-esteem which must surely be his. But Lancelot never believed he was good or nice. Under the grotesque, magnificent shell with a face like Quasimodo's, there was shame and self-loathing which had been planted there when he was tiny, by something which it is now too late to trace. | T.H. White |