“And yet when i finally drifted of in that barely conscious state where logic was absent and dreams encroached i could almost hear bone's voice. he was whispering that same promise he'd made to me months ago when our relationship started and i wondered if it was a sign - and if he'd really meant it. If you run from me i'll chase you. And i'll find you.” IfsMadeStatesDreamRunningVoiceMonthsPromiseConsciousLogicBonesOur RelationshipAbsentWhispering Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Kitten, you need to make a decision. Either we stay here and behave or we leave now and I promise you”—his voice dipped lower and the words fell against my lips—“if we leave, I won’t behave.” IfsNeedsVoiceDecisionPromiseLipsBehaveI PromiseKitten Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Now I am short on some props, and there isn't nearly enough time in one night to run through all the ways I've fantasized about taking you, but I promise you this..." His voice deepened, "You'll be scandalized in the morning when you can think again.” ThinkingWayEnoughRunningNightVoiceMorningPromiseOne NightI PromiseEnough TimeProps Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Do I feel ancient to you now?" he murmered. "Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?" Her eyes were already glowing green, and her full lips parted. "No, you don't feel too ancient." Her voice was husky. "Or too different. You feel like mine. Whoever you were, whoever you are...you're mine." Mencheres smiled, his fangs stretching to their full length. "So you have spoken, so it shall be decreed. For all eternity.” FeelsPersonsDifferentEyeVoiceMinesEternityGreenLipsAncientLengthHer EyesStretchingGlowingFangsHuskiesMencheres Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Lewis obediently stared at her, and Kira tried to make her voice sound confident. "You don’t feel anything. You’re not afraid." "I am," came Vlad’s immediate reply. "If you tell him wolves are the children of the night next, I might hurt myself laughing."” IfsFeelsChildrenMightNightNextSoundVoiceHurtLaughingNot AfraidKira Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Deep, bone-melting pleasure surged through Kira’s subconscious as he thrust forward again, almost causing her to shout at the crash of rapture filling her. “That is what I feel when I’m inside you.” His voice was low, eyes lit up with blinding green. “And you will feel every measure of the same, I promise.” FeelsEyeVoicePleasurePromiseLowsGreenBonesCrashSubconsciousLitFillingThrustMeltingI PromiseRaptureKira Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Tell me, Kitten.” That deep, smooth voice brushed over me like a physical caress. “Shall I leave now, or wait until later?” WaitingVoiceSmoothKittenCaress Author:Jeaniene Frost
“I heard the car door shut and then Fabian's voice. "You won't believe what I found around the edge of your property," the ghost announced. "A cave with prehistoric painting inside it!" I rolled my eyes. That was the best tactic Fabian could come up with? This was a vampire he was trying to stall, not a paleontologist.” TryingBelieveEyeFoundVoiceDoorsHeardCarPaintingPropertyEdgesCome UpGhostVampireCavesTacticsPrehistoric Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Before we met, I'd fly for hours to clear my head," Bones said, his voice reaching me even over the rush of wind. "It was the closest I came to finding peace, but though several of my mates could fly, I always went alone. I never wanted to share this with anyone until you.” SaidWantedVoiceHoursClearShareWindMetsFindingsBonesReachingMatesClosestFinding Peace Author:Jeaniene Frost
“What's in the cave, Russell?' Madigan asked with heavy sarcasm. I shrugged. 'Rocks. Lots of 'em.' 'Don't patronize me.' His voice lowered to a hiss. 'What else is in the cave?' I looked him straight in the eye and spoke one word. 'Mud.” EyeVoiceRocksHeavyEmsSarcasmSpokesMudCavesOne Word Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Kitten." His voice was thick with something I couldn't name. "This is the part... where you don't have a choice.” ChoicesNamesVoiceThickKitten Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Gretchen shrugged. "After seeing how he acted when she almost died, I'm starting to get why she's with him." Then her voice hardened. "And really, Leila. That's twice now.” VoiceSeeingDiedStartingHardened Author:Jeaniene Frost
“You should be afraid. Very afraid. Before, I told you if you wanted to end things between us, I would let you go, but, Leila"--his voice deepened--"I lied.” IfsShouldEndsWantedVoiceLiedLetting You Go Author:Jeaniene Frost
“The dungeon image helped. "You need to let Maximus go," I stated, my voice stronger now. "No. Wine?” NeedsVoiceStrongerWineDungeons Author:Jeaniene Frost
“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.” MeanWantedPassionLeftGivenVoiceLove YouThick Author:Jeaniene Frost
“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.” EyeVoiceSawsHeardBonesHis EyesMorgues Author:Jeaniene Frost
“Can we move this along?" a bored voice stated. "I have places to be and people to shag." "Ian, I'm not going to hug you," I stated as I approached him. "I know you like this better." With that, I slapped him hard enough to rock his head to the side. When he'd straightened, he flashed me a wicked grin. "Finally, you give me what I want. Knew you loved me, Reaper.” PeopleKnowsWantGivingHardEnoughMovingSidesVoiceRocksGive MeBoredWickedHugReaperHug You Author:Jeaniene Frost
