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| 6313c40 | Gregori wanted her. More than that, he needed her. That particular revelation changed everything. It put control back in her hands, gave her back her life. She squared her shoulders. She was no longer a child running from a nameless fear. She was his lifemate, chosen by God to walk with a man of power, of honor. A sensual, strong male who needed her more than anyone else on earth ever could. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 62fed08 | Love for her welled up so strong, so intense, the pressure in his chest made him feel as if he might be having a heart attack. | romance torpedo-ink-series | Christine Feehan | |
| fa06753 | The call was loud, a flood of fear and confusion, an impression of strangling, of darkness and pain. She sent her answer back so easily it startled her. To reassure him, she tried to fill her mind with every beautiful thing she saw. She smiled at the demand in his voice; her heart somersaulted at the raw truth in his voice. He never tried to hide anything from her, not even his elemental fear of her leaving him to face the darkness alo.. | lord-of-the-manor | Christine Feehan | |
| 553b73d | She saw it all. Every dark, dangerous deed. Every dark, ugly kill. Every law he had broken. But most of all she saw his greatness. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 2e1a824 | His voice was a sinful caress, enticing, insistent. "I think you can manage all by yourself," she answered, refusing to look into his dark, hypnotic eyes. Instead, she shut off her computer and the generator and locked the door. He sounded very earnest, innocent, hopeful. Shea found herself smiling as she poured him another unit of blood. She was beginning to think the devil himself had shown up at her doorstep. Jacques was temptation i.. | jacques-and-shea | Christine Feehan | |
| e4b4c49 | He bent over her, a dark, imposing figure exuding power. His silver eyes glittered at her. "Hear me, Savannah. If you believe nothing else about me, believe this. You belong to me, with me. No one will ever attempt to take you from me and live. No one." His voice was low, beautiful, and all the more deadly for it." | Christine Feehan | ||
| 0f79730 | I didn't think things through, you know. I just rushed out and rescued you. I caused you great suffering." Her large green eyes fastened on his face. Storm clouds gathered instantly when she felt his faint, mocking amusement echoing through her mind. "What? What's so funny? Some idiot tried to put a stake through your heart, and he didn't even hit the darn thing!" "I guess I'm glad I rescued you, too, but the truth is, Jacques, I have wa.. | never-dangerous-to-you | Christine Feehan | |
| 9b70356 | When he lifted his head, Savannah nearly pulled him back to her. He watched her face, her eyes cloudy with desire, her lips so beautiful, bereft of his. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are, Savannah? There is such beauty in your soul, I can see it shining in your eyes." She touched his face, her palm molding his strong jaw. Why couldn't she resist his hungry eyes? "I think you're casting a spell over me. I can't remember what we we.. | little-dog unacceptable gregori-and-savannah haha | Christine Feehan | |
| 1678c03 | Gregori touched Gary's mind. He found honesty there, integrity. He had never had contact with the vampire and was willing to die to save the girl strapped down on the stainless-steel table. He had interrupted the two other men at work and was sickened by their actions. But Gregori knew Gary would have no chance against a vampire-induced compulsion in the other man to kill. Rodney would win this battle. For a moment Gregori hesitated. If he .. | save-gary soft-spot | Christine Feehan | |
| 24a4758 | Your scars? Would you tell me if I asked?" "What I know. The bullet that nearly severed my spine." He waited until she found it, until the pads of her fingers stroked over the spot like a caress. "Amsterdam. I know that but not why or who. The knife along my hip was Paris and one up by my shoulder blade, Egypt. I know where I was with each of them, but not why." "I should have taken you to the hospital." She was frowning again, he could .. | Christine Feehan | ||
| b2a1973 | He caught her hand, his thumb feathering across the inside of her wrist. "I don't understand." He closed his eyes, smiled in his mind. She was back to using her professional, scientific voice. "Would you stay out of my head? Wait until you're invited." The smile in his mind was just a little too sexy for her peace of mind. Now he sounded innocent. She laughed softly. "Do I have stamped on my forehead?" Shea raised her eyebr.. | taste | Christine Feehan | |
| 07a771e | He gathered his strength, pushed pain to the back of his mind and shifted his weight, easing off the monstrous hard-on she couldn't fail to notice. It took her a moment to look up from kneading his calves. Her hands stopped abruptly and he heard her shocked inhale. He rolled over, needing to see her face-- her eyes. She shoved back away from him, her eyes widening, the long lashes veiling her expression. As she went to pull away, she held .. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 13e2aa5 | Try to look less conspicuous," he instructed. A dog barked, rushed to the end of its lead, and bared its teeth. Gregori turned his head and hissed, exposing white fangs. The dog stopped its aggression instantly, yelped in alarm, and retreated whining. "What are you doing?" Savannah demanded, outraged. "Getting a feel for the place," he said absently, his mind clearly on other matters, his senses tuned to the world around him. "Everyone i.. | gregori-and-savannah | Christine Feehan | |
| 121fa08 | I've got some bad news for you, Larry. The sad truth is, I'd rather pull out my fingernails one by one than sleep with you." She slipped out of the low-slung car. "Your breath stinks, Lar, and let's just face it--you're a creep." She slammed the door with such force he winced visibly." -- | Christine Feehan | ||
| 6df8367 | He groaned and dropped into the nearest kitchen chair, pushing his head into his hands. "Death by peanut butter. I never thought I'd go that way." | Christine Feehan | ||
| c86dde5 | He looked pained. "I don't eat peanut butter." That genuinely shocked her. "Who doesn't eat peanut butter? It's the perfect food." He shuddered. "Even to make up for all the things I've done wrong, I don't think I can do it." "For a man who carries around as many weapons as you do, you're a bit of a baby." "It isn't being a baby not to eat peanut butter. I don't think babies eat the stuff." "That's un-American." "I'm not certain I am .. | peanut-butter | Christine Feehan | |
| c716100 | Raven felt his power right down to her toes. Her body went boneless, liquid, aching. She was so close to him that she felt a part of him, surrounded by him, enveloped by him. "I'm not going to sleep with someone I don't know because I'm lonely." He laughed softly, low and amused. "Is that what you think? That you would be sleeping with me because you are lonely?" His hand was at her throat again, stroking, caressing, heating her blood. "Thi.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 66efeff | You are safe with me, Teagan," he said. "Safer than you have ever been in your life. When you are frightened, look to me." -Andre" | Christine Feehan | ||
| a7d76da | Gino to Ezekiel - You're a threat to anyone making your wife uncomfortable. That's the way it should be but Joe's in a bad place right now and I think he's looking for a fight | Christine Feehan | ||
| 2d6d591 | Gino to Zara - Do you really think Whitney could make me love someone?You've got my heart Zara | Christine Feehan | ||
| 697aa94 | goin' to be | Christine Feehan | ||
| e42f2ed | His body didn't just want her. It demanded her, burned for her. | gregori | Christine Feehan | |
| 08582fe | He was an ancient, powerful and knowledgeable beyond the boundaries of Earth. He was the one his own kind spoke of in whispers, with awe, with fear, with dread. . | Christine Feehan | ||
| c35039d | Women often are much more willing to fight for their children than themselves." -Airiana (quoting Max)" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 9adfe0d | Savannah's mind brushed his and found genuine regret for her sorrow. "How did you find me?" "I always know where you are, every moment. Five years ago you said you needed time, and I gave it to you. But I've never left you. I never will." -Savannah & Gregori" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 49e8e8b | She drew her knees up and dropped her chin on the top of them, smiling at him. Watching him. Caressing him with soft eyes. "You're going to go out there and act all tough, aren't you?" "That's my intention, yes." He slipped a knife into his boots. It took discipline to keep his face pure stone when she made him want to laugh. -Lexi & Gavriil" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 7491443 | Lexi," He breathed her name. "You have no idea what you mean to me." -Gavriil" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 1138b0d | Dance with me, Sasha." "I'm working, Mr. Ferraro, and according to the employee manual, we are not allowed to fraternize with the owners. If this is a test to see if I read the rules, I can assure you, I have." Giovanni and Sasha, Shadow Keeper" | Christine Feehan | ||
| 33185dc | She didn't want to go up to him and find him dead. She'd found enough dead people, their bodies soaking in bright red blood. Who knew there was so much blood in the human body? Or that it could be so sticky and get everywhere? | paranormal-romance | Christine Feehan | |
| 064fd6e | Keep making fun of my name and every time you order a drink, I'm going to put something in it you won't like | Christine Feehan | ||
| 6f43394 | Fear sitters down her spine, yet excitement welled up like a fountain.He looked all man, a tough, scarred man at the edge of his control and knowing he was that way because of her--for her-- was exhilarating. She wanted him to look at her like that--all hungry leopard, a man craving--needing her body. HER body. HER skin. HER. | romance shifters | Christine Feehan | |
| 4606b4c | Fear skittered down her spine, yet excitement welled up like a fountain.He looked all man, a tough, scarred man at the edge of his control and knowing he was that way because of her--for her-- was exhilarating. She wanted him to look at her like that--all hungry leopard, a man craving--needing her body. HER body. HER skin. HER. | romance shifters | Christine Feehan | |
| 4461540 | Her eyes caught him first thing. They were almost too big for her face. A very light brown, amber really, like a fine whiskey you spipped at night when you just wanted to lay it all down. | shifter paranormal-romance | Christine Feehan | |
| b39bbc0 | God. She loved the children. They were all so amazing. Every last one of them. She was grateful she'd made the decision to go into that labyrinth, the chambers of utter horror, to get them out. She refused to regret that decision, no matter the price she had to pay-- and she was paying it every single minute of the day. | paranormal-romance | Christine Feehan | |
| 899ddaa | Keep making fun of my name and every time you order a drink, I'm going to put something in it you aren't going to like," Ashe muttered under her breath." | shifter paranormal-romance | Christine Feehan | |
| 70e5068 | She'd managed, in a very short period of time, to slip under his guard and get inside him. There was something very valiant about her. | shifter | Christine Feehan | |
| 787e6ac | He heard the news long before her scent reached him. Brandt Talbot shrank into the heavy vegetation, his chest tight and his body taut with sudden anticipation. She was here at long last. In his domain. Within his grasp. It had been a long hunt to find her, nearly impossible, yet he managed it. He had deliberately lured her to his lair and she had come. | romance shape-shifter | Christine Feehan | |
| 9a3940c | I need to kiss you. I know. I feel it too. | romance fantasy paranormal | Christine Feehan | |
| 47c673e | Aside from the fact that you're probably an adrenaline junkie or you wouldn't have gone anywhere near the Special Forces or Dr. Whitney and his crazy experiment? Or that guys like you wind up dead because you never learn enough is enough? Or that you go through women like water?" Arly indicated Ryland's hands with his chin. "And that you've probably seen the inside of more than one jail because you get in fights." Ryland whistled softly. "T.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| b89827f | I like you belonging to me, Bree. More importantly, I like belonging to you. | Christine Feehan | ||
| bd9670d | Our old ladies are sacred to us as well as to the entire club. They are always as protected as our families are. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 527ae6d | I am your other half. We belong together. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 9994006 | her | Christine Feehan | ||
| 4bd6ea1 | her pushed | Christine Feehan |