Top 500 Christine Feehan Quotes (2025 Update)
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151. “She’d learned to live in the present a long time ago, to enjoy every moment she had. Time was a luxury, something she knew she could run out of very quickly, so she made sure each minute counted for something.”

— Christine Feehan

152. “I’m in love with you Ashe. I’m not offering you a lot in the way of white picket fences and social status, but I can tell you that I’ll love you with every breath I take.”

— Christine Feehan

153. “He had to be a GhostWalker. She was looking at a legitimate GhostWalker. The real deal.”

— Christine Feehan

154. “Deep inside where he was hard and cold and carved of stone, he felt a curious shifting, melting, a softening he couldn’t explain, and it scared the hell out of him.”

— Christine Feehan

155. “He wanted Shylah to see past his physical appearance to ‘him’. He needed her to care who he was.”

— Christine Feehan

156. “It stems from hundreds of years ago, a law handed down in our family generations ago. The Saldi family in Sicily murdered the Ferraro family, killing as many members, men women and children, as they could. The decree that we don’t all gathering one place was passed down by those surviving that massacre. It was a long time ago, just history really, but we still abide by that rule.”

— Christine Feehan

157. “Just like the sea, she was turbulent and wild, angry and loving. She felt every sensation, but it was only here, with water around her, that she dared let herself feel so strongly, so passionately.”

— Christine Feehan

158. “The most enjoyable part in writing a series is being able to visit a world I have created and revisit old friends. The challenges are making the book fresh and new for readers who have started from the beginning while still adding old information for new readers.”

— Christine Feehan

159. “She had the mad desire to circle his waist with her arms and just hold on to all that solid muscle. He was a rock when her world felt built on sand.”

— Christine Feehan

160. “Violence, once committed, lingered behind and subtly worked on those sensitive to its ugliness.”

— Christine Feehan

161. “First game I win, I get your panties. The second game I win, I make you scream.”

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162. “She looked down onto his face. So gorgeous. It wasn’t just his beautiful, very masculine features, it was the way he was inside. “I’m in love with you. There isn’t anything that you can tell me that is going to change that.”

— Christine Feehan

163. “His strength was enormous, and so was the burning need to kill this man. He’d felt this way on more than one occasion. The drive was an actual need, like breathing, consuming him, almost taking him out of his body so that the rage was a separate entity.”

— Christine Feehan

164. “Jonas. Their rock. Shattered into so many shards. Holding himself together through the sheer force of will.”

— Christine Feehan

165. “I’m not rejecting you. Just the opposite. You mean something huge to me. Huge. I can’t think about much of anything else but keeping you alive.”

— Christine Feehan

166. “You don’t do violence, Francesca, not unless it’s self-defense or in defense of our family. I won’t have that on your soul. You’re going to be my wife. The mother of my children. You’re about love and softness. Not killing. Never that.”

— Christine Feehan

167. “You were not born too late, my love. Accept what is and what has been given to us. A great gift, a priceless treasure. I am with you now and for all time.”

— Christine Feehan

168. “You’re a miracle, woman.” Draden meant it.”

— Christine Feehan

169. “And you attacked them with that saucepot. Seriously, csecsemo, I wouldn’t try that again. I can see you are determined to learn to fight these creatures, and I am trying my best to look at all the reasons why it is a good idea that you do learn, but saucepots are out.”

— Christine Feehan

170. “For the first time in his life, his body chose. He chose. His choice was her. Anya Rafferty.”

— Christine Feehan

171. “There was a sense of comfort being wrapped up in his arms. He was calm in the middle of a terrifying experience. He was a rock she could cling to.”

— Christine Feehan

172. “He wanted to believe in another life where he could have his woman for more than the short time it appeared they had left, but if he didn’t ever get that, he would celebrate every second with her now.”

— Christine Feehan

173. “He radiated calm, his energy peaceful, surrounding her in a cocoon of tranquility. He made her feel safe, wrapped up in their world together, even though she knew neither of them was.”

— Christine Feehan

174. “Only you can teach me the right way to be part of something I have never had the chance to experience.”

— Christine Feehan

175. “She could see into his soul, the barely leashed beast always striving for dominance, never quite conquered. She could see his fear of losing her, of being forever vampire, loathed and hunted by his own kind. And she could see his terrible need to protect her, keep her safe, and his need to please her. He wanted to earn her respect and love, be worthy of it.”

— Christine Feehan

176. “I have to plan things. That’s my personality. If I don’t have a plan, I get overwhelmed.”

— Christine Feehan

177. “He glanced back at her over his shoulder, his incredible eyes moving over her face. Seeing her. Focusing on her. The way he looked at her made her heart begin to accelerate.”

— Christine Feehan

178. “He was hunting. She knew all about hunting. She lived by hunting. Now she was the prey. Something perverse in her loved that.”

— Christine Feehan

179. “She put her hand in his, and he smiled. It was as if for her, the sun came out. His smile took her breath and made her inexplicably happy because, she sensed, he rarely smiled and it was like a gift.”

— Christine Feehan

180. “We could get kinky and see how bats and rats make love, he suggested in a whisper, warm breath against her neck. You are a sick man, Jacques. Very, very sick.”

— Christine Feehan

181. “She’d never had a breakdown before. That had been scary, to cry without the ability to stop it. Crying on Draden should have been humiliating, but it had been comforting.”

— Christine Feehan

182. “Lorraine. Sivamet. Breathe with me. Turn around.” There was a command in his voice. Steel. One didn’t dare disobey.”

— Christine Feehan

183. “I know I was born for the sole purpose of being that man who will stand in front of you. When you’re there in that dark place where it feels like a thousand demons are tearing you apart, know I’m there with you. Always, tesoro, because you are my treasure and my only.”

— Christine Feehan

184. “Ania. If he took her and kept her, she would give them both peace. God knew he needed peace.”

— Christine Feehan

185. “Freeman flicked him a quick glance. It was one of those looks that seemed to burn a hole right through him. Barry shivered, not liking those eyes on him. They were intelligent, focused – almost too focused. They didn’t blink, and it felt like death looking at him.”

— Christine Feehan

186. “Fear wasn’t the problem, she could deal with nerves, it was the excitement welling up in her that frightened her most. The unfamiliar emotion was too strong. Too needy. Too everything she was unprepared to deal with.”

— Christine Feehan

187. “Well, put that lovely treasure back in your pants and calm down.”

— Christine Feehan

188. “Keep making fun of my name and every time you order a drink, I’m going to put something in it you aren’t going to like,” Ashe muttered under her breath.”

— Christine Feehan

189. “Seduction wasn’t difficult when two people were both willing... and she was so willing. Whatever he wanted. Any way he wanted. Anywhere.”

— Christine Feehan

190. “Emma, I’ll never be easy. I won’t. I’m not going to pretend your life will be a bed of roses, but I can tell you that no man will ever need you more, or want you more, or love you more than I will.”

— Christine Feehan

191. “She was just so afraid of being hurt. Or hurting Ice. She had failed at everything she’d tried in her life. Ice was... extraordinary. Amazing. Worth something.”

— Christine Feehan

192. “There was a moment of silence. Something velvety brushed along the walls of his mind. A caress. The beauty of it was in such stark contrast to the ugliness of the torment he suffered. He felt her there with him.”

— Christine Feehan

193. “Her soft voice nearly was the end of his strength. Just when he was certain there was no way he could love her more, she did something like that. She made him feel as if he was everything to her. He’d never been everything to anyone.”

— Christine Feehan

194. “These are men like us with nowhere to go. They need what we have to survive. A brotherhood. A family. They need a leader. They need Torpedo Ink.”

— Christine Feehan

195. “Say yes, Francesca. I didn’t think it was possible to feel anything real for a woman. I just couldn’t. I tried, but nothing was there. I knew I was capable of loving because I love my sister and brothers fiercely. With everything in me. But what a man feels for a woman, ‘the’ woman, eluded me until you. Until I saw you.”

— Christine Feehan

196. “She was... salvation. Everything good. She lit up a room just as she lit up his life.”

— Christine Feehan

197. “You’re strong. Give him time to show you. I promise you Anya, you won’t ever regret it.”

— Christine Feehan

198. “The words, sliding into his mind, were vibrant with her emotions. Dripping with sensitivity. Weeping with her reaction. Intimate beyond measure. Because she murmured forgiveness into his mind, she gave more of herself away to him.”

— Christine Feehan

199. “He took her breath away. He was solid, all muscle and she could see, even with the veil of gray rain, that his muscles rippled deliciously as he ran.”

— Christine Feehan

200. “She’d managed, in a very short period of time, to slip under his guard and get inside him. There was something very valiant about her.”

— Christine Feehan