Jeaniene Frost

Jeaniene Frost
Jeaniene Frost is an American fantasy author, known for her work on the New York Times and USA Today bestselling Night Huntress series and the Night Huntress World novels. Foreign rights for her novels have sold to nineteen different countries...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth14 June 1974
CountryUnited States of America
love-you ideas halfway
I love you. You have no idea what you are worth to me.
eye taking-a-break shame
We're, ah, taking a break to evaluate things, and, um, reexamine our relationship, so I stuffed him in a closet!" I burst out in shame. Timmie's eyes goggled. Is he still there?
mom country hate
Your mom can't hate a whole country because of one person!
mom decision vampire
I missed you every minute this week and I don't want to spend another day without you. If my mom disowns me for being with a vampire, then that's her decision, but I've made mine, and I won't apologize of back down from it.
feet vampire finals
He gave the body a final kick and then turned to face me. “You and I need to talk, Kitten.” “Now?” I asked in disbelief, gesturing to the dead vampire near his feet. “It’s not like he’s going anywhere, so yeah. Now.
long ends
He was impolite while making a point? This is Vlad the Impaler. His points usually come at the end of a long pole.
irreplaceable
Family is always irreplaceable, even when they’re also irreconcilable.
dollars thousand extras
One corpse, extra crispy! Do I hear a thousand dollars?
love-you mean passion
He’d wanted all of me and that’s what I’d given him. Did it mean I had nothing left? “No,” he muttered, voice thick with passion. “You have me, and I love you.
stars matter sides
You’ll never get rid of me, either… No matter which side of the grave we’re on. I’ll haunt you, chase you all around eternity, whatever it takes, but it’s you and me until the stars burn out.
flower taken men
I’d want our wedding to be special. I don’t have a dress, you don’t have a best man, and instead of flowers, we have corpses on poles decorating the front of the house.” “Flowers are on the way, as is my best man, three seamstresses are ready to make any dress you desire, and I’ll have the corpses taken down,” he replied without missing a beat.
wine voice stronger
The dungeon image helped. "You need to let Maximus go," I stated, my voice stronger now. "No. Wine?
waiting ninja servant
The servants must wait like ninjas for me to leave so they could render this place spotless again.
home hair nerves
Do you know what you’ve done?” I asked in a bland tone. Annette gave me an inquiring look. “You’ve gotten on my last nerve.” The table went crashing into her before she could blink, and then my fist found a home in her perfectly arranged hair.