“Perhaps some of the appeal of the dangerous-but-yummy paranormal anti-hero lies in his scorn for societal expectations. Yes, women have come a long way, but there are still some cultural stigmas more associated with women than men.” MenWayLongStillsLyingDangerousHeroExpectationsAppealsParanormalLong WayScornStigmaYummyAnti HeroSocietal Expectations Author:Jeaniene Frost
“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?” StillsEyeBreakShameOur RelationshipClosetsHalfwayEvaluateTaking A Break Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Why did he have to be so gorgeous? Why did he have to stand so close, and why did I still love him so much?” StillsGorgeousI Still Love Him Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Careful, luv. I might be angry with you, but that doesn't mean I don't still want you. So if you do that again, I'll shag you right here, right now, and sod anyone who wants to watch” IfsWantMeanStillsMightWatchesRight NowAngryCarefulSod Author:Jeaniene Frost
“I'm glad you're still upright, Charles, and the only reason you are is because she didn't have any silver. She'd have staked you right and proper otherwise. She has a tendency to shrivel someone first and then introduce herself afterwards." "That's uncalled for!" I said, insulted at the suggestion that I was homicidal. "Right." Bones let that go. "Kitten, this is my best mate, Charles, but you can call him Spade. Charles, this is Cat, the woman I've been telling you about. You can see for yourself that everything I've said is... an understatement.” FirstsSaidStillsReasonCatBonesGladTendenciesSilverMatesIntroducingSuggestionsKittenInsultedSpadesUnderstatementHomicidal Author:Jeaniene Frost
“...that left Francesca to slink into the chair opposite us. My feeling of superiority was short-lived, however, when she settled herself down and then crossed her legs. I didn't need a mirror to know my whole face had just turned red. With a hemline up to her thighs that gesture didn't leave anything to the imagination. Bones curled his fingers around mine and squeezed. His hand was still warmed from our contact moments ago. That's how fast he had to grab me again to keep me sitting where I was instead of yanking off my jacket to make her a pair of panties.” KnowsNeedsStillsWholeMomentsFeelingsHandsFacesLeftImaginationMinesSittingRedOppositesMirrorsDown AndFingersLegsBonesContactChairsPairsGesturesSuperiorityJacketsThighsShort LivedPanties Author:Jeaniene Frost
“I think this’ll definitely tide me over while we’re apart,”Bones laughed, dragging me into his arms with far more strength and quickness than was fair, considering I still had trouble making my limbs operate. “Oh, Kitten,” he murmured as his lips dragged down my throat. “You didn’t really think we were done, did you?” ThinkingStillsDoneTroubleArmsFairsLipsBonesThroatLaughedTidesConsideringLimbsKittenQuicknessTrouble Making Author:Jeaniene Frost
“But the main point is that he still had swimmers in his sacks.” “Excuse me?” “You know, luv. Sperm, if you want to be all technical about it. He still had living sperm in his juice." Cat and Bones” IfsKnowsWantStillsCatExcuseBonesJuiceExcuse MeSwimmerCat And Bones Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Bones glanced behind me, with just the barest inclination of his head. I walked away from him, muttering, "Don't worry, you don't need to have Mencheres break out the invisible straitjacket again. I haven't gone crazy. I just didn't understand until now." He still looked like he was debating having Mencheres lay the power whammy on me, so I sat down by Kira in a very deliberate manner, folding my hands in my lap. There. Didn't I look calm and sane?” NeedsLooksStillsHandsBehindsBreakWorryGoneCrazyHavensLaysCalmBonesInvisibleSatSaneInclinationDeliberateLapBreak OutFoldingMutteringKiraGone CrazyMencheres Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Think anything like that at her again, and I'll kill you here and now." Madigan's scoff was uneasy. "Any attack on me -" "Is the same as an attack on the United States itself," Bones finished, still in that deadly calm manner. "Heard you the first time - and didn't give a shite then, either.” ThinkingGivingFirstsStillsStatesUnitedUnited StatesHeardFirst TimeCalmBonesFinishedHere And NowUneasy Author:Jeaniene Frost
“There were words for what he meant to me, but if I studied every language ever spoken for the next thousand years, I still wouldn’t find enough of them to describe it.” IfsYearsStillsEnoughNextLanguageThousandThousand Years Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Oh, I have feelings for him, all right. I'd like to put him in the ground myself, believe me. Still, it would be wrong. Promise me." "Fine. I promise I won't kill him." He said it too easily. My eyes narrowed. "Promise me right here and now that you will also never cripple, maim, dismember, blind, torture, bleed, or otherwise inflict any injury to Danny Milton. Or otherwise stand by while someone else does as you watch." "Blimey, that's not fair!" he protested” BelieveDoeSaidStillsFeelingsWould BeEyeWatchesFinePromiseFairsBlindTortureInjuryBelieve In MeHere And NowI PromiseNot FairMiltonCripplesPromise Me Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Not for a minute did I believe that this wasn’t goodbye. Still, I had loved and been loved in return, and there was nothing greater than that. It far outweighed the alienation of all the previous years. Bones thought five months was too short; I was amazed I’d been granted joy for so long. “I love you,” he moaned, or maybe I said it. I couldn’t tell the difference anymore. The lines had dissolved between us.” YearsBelieveLongSaidStillsJoyI BelieveDifferencesLinesFiveGreaterMinutesLove YouMonthsReturnBonesGrantedGoodbyeAmazedToo ShortAlienationI Love YouPrevious Years Author:Jeaniene Frost
“I will never stop loving you. No one can change that. No matter what happens later, I’ll still love you.” StillsMatterHappensLove YouNo Matter WhatLoving YouStill Love YouStop Loving YouNever Stop LovingNever Stop Loving You Author:Jeaniene Frost
“You ought to be ashamed of yourself, running around, not married, staying out all night. Ashamed!" "Ashamed!" my grandmother echoed. Good to know they still agreed on things after forty-three years of marriage.” KnowsYearsStillsRunningNightThreeOughtMarriedAshamedStayingGrandmotherFortyThree YearsMy GrandmotherAll NightYears Of Marriage Book:Halfway to the Grave: A Night Huntress Novel Source: Halfway to the Grave: A Night Huntress Novel
“Kitten, you still haven’t told her? Blimey, what are you waiting for?” “The Second Coming of Christ!” I snapped.” StillsWaitingChristHavensKitten Author:Jeaniene Frost
“How can you stand touching her?” my sister blurted, staring at our clasped hands. “Doesn’t that hurt?” I seized on the change of topic. “These gloves are specialized rubber. They block the current.” Gretchen’s gaze traveled over Vlad, disbelief still stamped on her features. “Yeah, but how do you two do anything else, unless he has a special, currentrepelling glove for his—” “Gretchen!” my father cut her off. My cheeks felt hot. Don’t say a word, I thought to Vlad, seeing his chest tremble with suppressed laughter. “He has a natural immunity,” I gritted out.” StillsTwoHandsFatherFeltNaturalHurtCuttingSeeingSpecialLaughterHotYeahCurrentsBlockStaringFeaturesChestsTouchingMy SisterCheeksTraveledTopicsDisbeliefGlovesRubberImmunity Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Yes, but you are still only human.” I laughed, the sound of it drowned out by the crunch of rocks as the mountain continued to shudder as though in the throes of birth pangs. “So was Van Helsing, yet in every movie, he beat the vampire in the end. Never underestimate the power of humanity.” HumansStillsEndsHumanitySoundRocksBirthMountainBeatsVampireLaughedUnderestimateVansNever UnderestimateCrunchVan Helsing Author:Jeaniene Frost
“When I remember you, Randy, I'm going to smile, not cry. You're a part of me. One of the best parts. I just wanted to tell you that." She stopp up, brushing the headstone once more. "And if you meet someone called Giselda," she whispered, "tell her she's still part of Spade, too. A beautiful part. Please thank her for that.” IfsStillsWantedBeautifulRememberCryPleaseRemember YouRemembers YouSpadesHeadstoneBrushingRandy Author:Jeaniene Frost
“He leaned over and kissed me. A long, deep kiss filled with promise and passion. I loved the way he kissed me. Like he was drinking in the taste of me and still coming back thirsty.” WayLongStillsPassionPromiseTasteKissingFilledDrinkingComing BackThirstyLong Deep Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Vlad made a sound too harsh to be a growl. "You won't be satisfied until you've brought me to my knees, is that it?" "Why not?" It shot out of me with all the recklessness of my still-broken heart. "You brought me to mine.” HeartMadeStillsSoundMinesBrokenShotsSatisfiedKneesWhy NotHarshRecklessness Author:Jeaniene Frost
