Christine Feehan

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That was the first time I realized that some people had something truly beautiful and it was called family. I wanted that for myself-and that tea set. It was elegant and beautiful, and it represented that bond they has as well as their connection to the past.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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We’re celebrating tonight,” Ricco said, raising his glass. “To our Francesca. May she be followed by the right ones in a very timely manner.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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He was a machine, not feeling the grueling effects on his muscles as he made the slow crawl between targets, but the longer he was in the field, moving from kill to kill, the more he felt eyes on him.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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She stood there looking up at him as if he were a good man and would save her. He was debating whether or not he was that good. Unfortunately for her, he didn’t think so.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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I’m trying to decide if I’m having hallucinations and you’re really an angel – or witch. Either one, I can’t tell yet.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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Since no one’s ever fallen in love with me, I think now’s a good time. I can go out knowing someone thought I was worth that.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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Are you certain she’s the one?” Emme whispered. “Do you just know it, Vittorio?” In your soul, where you live, do you just know?
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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There was always a trail, skin cells, a scent, thermal imaging, parts left behind that the riders called prints. Sometimes those proved helpful when tracking an individual, especially if they were fresh.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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We clearly were on the same team. You killed over a dozen of the bastards and I wasn’t about to reward you by killing you. They deserved it.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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He preferred smaller knives, but when you wanted to make a statement, you did it big. He wanted this man cowed and willing to talk.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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Steele could be so completely still, it felt like he could disappear. His energy would get so low that you could forget he was in your space. He never missed anything when he was like that. He took in the smallest detail.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance
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Once he had told her he wanted her to stay, she’d been lost in the wonder of that. No one ever wanted her. No one.
- Christine Feehan
Collection: Romance