“ I am Gregori, Jacques. Gregori’s voice was power itself, yet soft and soothing. A healer for our people. Shea was lying across Jacques, her head on his shoulder, her eyes closed. She groaned— a low, h… Christine Feehan
“ Through the open doorway suddenly stepped a small woman, long ebony hair braided intricately, huge blue eyes flashing at Mikhail. As Byron shouldered his way inside behind her, she gave him a friendly… Christine Feehan
“ Gregori glided closer to the couple, his graceful elegance failing to conceal the rippling strength of his muscles and the power emanating from his body. He looked totally confident, relaxed, complete… Christine Feehan
“ She shook her head. You keep getting mixed up. I’m supposed to be protecting you. I’m your doctor. She lifted her head, green eyes searching his face. You’ve never lived with a woman? You must have ha… Christine Feehan
“ I will not expose you to these men. Give it a rest, Jacques. I mean it. We’re in this thing together. I hate to brag and put you at an obvious disadvantage, but I can take more of the sun than you. Hi… Christine Feehan
“ So if we were apart I might stop wanting to be around you? she teased. If I had known it was that simple, I would have sat outside most of the time. He caressed her silky hair. he broke off the thoug… Christine Feehan
“ She went to move around Jacques, strongly objecting to the label. She did have a name. She was a person. She had a feeling they all thought her the hysterical type. She certainly hadn’t managed to sh… Christine Feehan
“ 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 gene… Christine Feehan
“ No one will ever harm you. Not ever. They may attempt to do so, but they will not survive. He took a deep breath before his confession. I was not aware that you were not Carpathian. I was not capable… Christine Feehan
“ His palm cupped her face, moved lovingly to her slender neck, his thumb feathering over her soft skin. He ached with love for her. I promise to be careful. Really careful, she insisted. He found the h… Christine Feehan
“ Shea reached up to trail her fingertips over his neck. The massage was suggestive and reassuring at the same time. He reacted by crushing her to him, his mouth hard and dominating as he captured hers.… Christine Feehan
“ Bring her back, Mikhail. Go after her. Guide her back. This is too dangerous for her. Even with my connection to her, she is trapped, Gregori said. We are dealing with more than just any vampire. This… Christine Feehan
“ I do love you. He said it suddenly, raising his head so his black eyes could meet her startled green ones. I mean it, Shea. I do not just need you, I love you. I know everything about you, I have been… Christine Feehan
“ The amusement was soft and caressing, wrapping her up in strong arms. Suddenly she stopped and held herself perfectly still. Shea relaxed visibly. She was not squeamish about very many things, but ba… Christine Feehan
“ Shea blinked back tears, found his wrist with trembling fingers, the lightest contact, a connection between them. We make such a perfect pair, Jacques. At least one of us should be stable, don’t you t… Christine Feehan
“ Very gently Jacques lowered her feet to the ground, retaining possession of her waist to help her trembling legs hold her up. Shea raised a hand to push back her rain-slick hair. He caught her fingers… Christine Feehan
“ Hunted what? Shea held her breath, afraid of what he might say. Beautiful women, little one, and I was the one who found you after all. His white teeth gleamed at her, a definite leer. Don’t put me of… Christine Feehan
