1,081 Quotes by Christine Feehan

There was a moment of silence. Something velvety brushed along the walls of his mind. A caress. The beauty of it was in such stark contrast to the ugliness of the torment he suffered. He felt her there with him.

He knew he would always be obsessed, would always crave her taste.

You are safe, Lorraine. You will always be safe from me. You are the one person in this world I could never harm for any reason.

I'm on a journey seeking personal enlightenment, and you are disturbing my aura of love.

You can’t see yourself biting someone’s neck, is that it?” Raven laughed softly. “I can’t do it either. Yuck. Well…” She blushed, a faint pink stain spreading across her creamy skin. “Mikhail has a way of making it…” She trailed off. Shea found herself blushing, too. “Yeah, I know what you mean. Jacques seems to have that same way about him.

His black eyes smoldered, a velvet seduction. I need a dream to rid myself of nightmares. She backed away from him, holding a palm outward to ward him off. “Just you keep your ideas to yourself,” she warned. “You have that devil’s look, the one that says no woman is safe.” That is not true, Shea, he denied, the hard edge of his mouth softening into temptation. Only one woman. You.

His lips slid over her ear. "My mind shares yours. If you're determined to go through with this, then know whatever this takes you, you won't be alone, Tansy. I'm strong. I'll find your mind and I'll bring you back.""Last time I broke into a million pieces.""I'll find each one.

Lorraine. Sivamet. Breathe with me. Turn around." There was a command in his voice. Steel. One didn't dare disobey.

There it was, that note that told him in a minute the balance of power would shift from him to her, although, truthfully, she always had it. She just didnt know it.