Jeaniene Frost Quotes

Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I was going to squirt tears. How unprofessional.

Denise clung to the feel of his hands as she pushed at her panic. It's okay. You're safe...and this has got to be the ugliest couch ever.

Don't fret, Grannie. We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her

One of my favorite things about supernatural fiction is its vast array of creatures.

You. Me. Exorcist. -Bones

Then, when people saw you strolling around at high noon holding your rosary beads, they’d think, ‘Well, that can’t be a vampire.

You're right. Everyone in this room with a pulse is starting to smell really good. Okay. Back in the box, better safe than sorry.

Odd that I couldn’t catch any of your dream,” Bones went on. “Normally your dreams are like background music to me.

He'll learn that many women can satisfy for a short period of time, but when he falls in love, only one will sustain him forever.

You messed with the wrong white girl, motherfucker!” Tyler shouted.

Then he leaned down, breath warm on my neck as he whispered his next words. "You've wondered if I felt differently about you since your abilities diminished. Let this serve as your answer.

His embrace was my drug of choice, and as any addict knew, one sampling was way too many and a thousand never enough.

A vibrator can last all night, too, vampire! - Denise

Family is always irreplaceable, even when they’re also irreconcilable.

Charles, mate, you fret too much. I'm a grown man, I am, and I can blood my handle." "Handle your blood?" Bones offered dryly. Ian grinned. "Exactly.

Then I went to the morgue and saw that those bones weren't yours, heard your voice again in my head" -his eyes closed- "and once more, nothing else mattered.

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.

The dungeon image helped. "You need to let Maximus go," I stated, my voice stronger now. "No. Wine?

The servants must wait like ninjas for me to leave so they could render this place spotless again.

Some things are worth the cost of their consequences.

If I’d known you were such a lush, I’d have given you the cheap stuff. Going to go out with a bang, are you?

No, I do my torturing in the dungeon like any other respectable castle owner.

Have you met my boyfriend?” There. That was a doozy. His eyes narrowed, and his lips thinned into a tight line. Yep, Noah was a mood kill for both of us.

How unconvincing. Try again.

My body is the only thing that’s truly mine, so I don’t give it away as though it’s worthless.

That one tickled. If electrocution is your way of flirting, I commend you on your originality.

How I hated the dark part of me that continually foretold of failure or futility.

We have to leave!" I said to Vlad. "Now." "Run, Forest, run!" Vlad mocked. "Stow it, Drac," I snapped

You've got to try this," I told Bones, handing him the glass. "It's like Cristal and O-Negative had a love child.

Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scare me….” His outline blurred again. “You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

Hearing that I'd come so close to dying should've terrified me, but all I could muster up was a weary "This day sucks.

Only fools pity survivors their scars and you should never kowtow to fools

Love is a terrible weakness. It gives your enemies a perfect target, clouds your judgement, makes you reckless... and that's on a good day.

Vampires, werewolves, fallen angels and fairies lurk in the shadows, their intentions far from honorable.

I don't care what you think, your junk does not have special abilities.

If anyone other than you had me fly halfway around the world just to keep me waiting while you were obviously lingering in bed, I’d have my driver run them over. Twice.

The Broken Destiny series will be a trilogy, with each book releasing about a year apart.

Paranormal fiction offers authors - and readers - the chance to answer the question, what if? All the different ways that question can be answered make for extremely entertaining reading.

He was impolite while making a point? This is Vlad the Impaler. His points usually come at the end of a long pole.

Survival first, then heartbreak.

We had to play the hand we were dealt, all of us. Fighting the battles we could win.

Guess the honeymoon is over!" Denise muttered once we are outside. "Next I suppose I'll be sleeping in the wet spot.

You eat the room service employees every time?” Denise asked, shocked. “Of course. But don’t fret on their behalf. I always tip well.

You'll be scandalized in the morning when you can think again.

If these were my last moments on earth, I’d spend them fighting to save him with everything I had. If our roles were reversed, I knew he’d do the same".

Let me introduce my friend, Cat.’ The redhead, and for some reason, she looked familiar. ‘Her husband Bones’ – here Vlad smiled coolly at the short-haired brunet – ‘is not my friend.

Oh, yes, that feels so good," I moaned, and instead of punching Ian, pulled him closer. Breath tickled my neck as he laughed. "I know. I'm truly gifted.

You should figure out who you are and what you need, and then don't apologize for it.

There’s less violence in my world compared to yours,” she insisted. Spade sighed. “No, darling. There are only different reasons for it.

Age had taught him patience. Youth had taught me to get frustrated at the lack of progress.