Christine Feehan
Christine Feehan
Christine Feehanis an American romance-paranormal writer. She has published more than 40 novels, including five series, and numerous novellas since 1999...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
CountryUnited States of America
lonely being-single thinking
The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?
betrayal way easy
Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.
pain fall boys
The minute I'm in a little pain ... your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
heart giving soul
She didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.
heart giving soul
I claim you as my life mate. I belong to you. I offer my life for you. I give to you my protection, my allegiance, my heart, my soul, and my body. I take into my keeping the same that is yours. Your life, happiness, and welfare will be cherished and placed above my own for all time. You are my life mate, bound to me for all eternity and always in my care.
pain amusement feels
If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.
self-esteem love-yourself desire
It’s hard to feel desire when you don’t feel desirable
stars believe night
Jesse, we can’t do this.” “Sure we can, honey. It’s the perfect night for it. You’re a woman, I’m a man. Those little twinkling things overhead are stars. I believe it’s referred to as romance.
camping might
My camping days are over, but I might consider glamping.
dog grandchildren beloved
I am surrounded by my family, my beloved grandchildren, and my pack of dogs.
flames forever leaving
She didn't want soft and gentle. She needed his rough possession, claiming her, branding her, taking her in a firestorm of heat and flame that would end the world around them, leaving them nothing but ashes, clean and fierce and forever welded together.
winning important may
Are you going to win every argument?" He was pretty certain he'd asked her that once before. May be twice. "Only the important ones.
running believe kissing
I should have known you'd side with them. It's some sort of of male bonding thing to think women aren't capable of running their own lives." He nuzzled the top of her head with his chin. "It's ego and sheer desperation. We have to keep you thinking we're the superior species." "News flash, Jack - no women on the face of earth believes that anymore." He trailed kisses down her cheek. "But men don't know women know that. We still live in our fantasy world, so don't muck it up for us.
names calling ruffles
You are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock." He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.