Top 500 Christine Feehan Quotes (2025 Update)
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201. “Before anything else, I need your trust. Your absolute trust in me – and yourself. You have to know you are the only woman I will ever want or need. You have to know that it is in you to meet my every desire, just as I will meet yours.”

— Christine Feehan

202. “She wanted a family. She loved that the Ferraros were so tight-knit, but she barely knew them. She didn’t even really know what Stefano did for a living. There was just a little bit of fear when she was around them all. Power clung to them. They were their wealth so easily, like a second skin. More than that, they were a cloak of pure danger. When any of the Ferraros walked into a room, there was stunned silence- a collective gasp from any other occupants of the room.”

— Christine Feehan

203. “If you think I’ll let you go into that hornet’s nest you’ve got another think coming. He’s my son. I’ll be the one going to get him.”

— Christine Feehan

204. “He found a stuffed animal, a fluffy wolf with bright blue eyes, and was immediately drawn to it. “I want to get this for her. It is telling me it needs to go home with us.” Francesca laughed at him.”

— Christine Feehan

205. “She went to him because there was no other choice.”

— Christine Feehan

206. “There it was. His woman. Laying it out for him. Giving him truth and making him feel like he was the luckiest man on earth.”

— Christine Feehan

207. “He knew he would always be obsessed, would always crave her taste.”

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208. “Tell me about yourself. Everything you can think of. Look only at me. Look into my eyes. See me. Only me.”

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209. “He’d been ten years old when he’d last begged someone for something, and he’d promised himself he’d never do it again, but this was too important.”

— Christine Feehan

210. “She had the faint taste of sass and sweet. Lethal and home. The combination was deadly to a man like him.”

— Christine Feehan

211. “I need you, malen’koye plamya, just to breathe, to live. I’ve never said that to another human being, but it’s the truth. Not for Shturm, but for me.”

— Christine Feehan

212. “That won’t be necessary. They aren’t living with us. They can get their own damn homes. If they want to hang around, they can sit out on the roof and play with their guns.”

— Christine Feehan

213. “She knew every scar, every tattoo. She had traced every one of those scars and tattoos with her tongue. With her fingertips. She’d memorized them until they were etched so deeply in her brain, she could have drawn them and gotten every detail perfect.”

— Christine Feehan

214. “His hands framed her face again, his amber eyes alive with love, with tenderness. “I want to make a vow to you. I’ll love you with everything in me. I’ll bring you as much happiness as I can give you. But I cannot allow your death, not at my hands. You’re more important than I am.”

— Christine Feehan

215. “The rider uses a technique, breaking the neck cleanly, so there is no suffering. That is why it is important not to allow it to be personal if at all possible. You always want the visit to be about justice, not revenge.”

— Christine Feehan

216. “Communication is very important between us at all times.” He bent his head as he lifted the hair from the back of her neck. “For instance, I find your neck incredibly sexy. You look both vulnerable and sensual with your hair up. With it down, you look wild and beautiful. Just as sensual, but in a completely different way.”

— Christine Feehan

217. “They had tied their lives together in a way that meant she would never be alone. They belonged together, to each other, and had a bond for all the world to know.”

— Christine Feehan

218. “She was the woman who would center him. Be the center of his world. Hell. Who was he kidding? She already was.”

— Christine Feehan

219. “Unfortunately, I’m not the greatest catch. None of us are. We’re outcasts for a reason.”

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220. “He was desperate for her to see inside, to look past all the layers of darkness and find that part of him she’d touched. The part that needed her to save him.”

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221. “His entire life, he hadn’t cared if he’d upset someone or made them angry. No one had mattered. He’d found a place inside himself where he was safe, where no one could get to him. But she could – she had.”

— Christine Feehan

222. “The gate, which had been securely locked, stood open in welcome. Everything seemed to be welcoming him. A sense of peace began to steal into his heart. A part of him wanted to sit on one of the benches and soak in the atmosphere.”

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223. “She kissed him, her body molding to his, and in his mind her beautiful voice rose in song just for him. The notes skipped from his mind to the sky, silver and gold notes of joy and happiness, of courage and admiration. She sang of love between two people, sacred and beautiful. She sang of peace and happiness. Her hands moved over him possessively, lovingly, checking his body for wounds. Her warrior was home. Whatever.”

— Christine Feehan

224. “You can’t be anything but who you are. I wouldn’t love you the same if you stopped being you. How do I change enough to accept that ruthless streak in you.”

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225. “Ashe’s entire face lit up when she laughed. That laughter did something to his insides, turning him to mush, so he thought some of the ice that had frozen all emotions so many years earlier had melted and allowed her deeper.”

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226. “There was kindness in her and compassion. Two characteristics he didn’t have. Or at least, not in abundance. He was the perfect killing machine. He didn’t need to feel bad. Once unleashed, set on a course, he followed it until it was done.”

— Christine Feehan

227. “You’re kind of a caveman, sometimes, Stefano. But it’s sexy. Really, really sexy.”

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228. “I don’t think I’ve actually seen you smile before, ” Wyatt observed. “This woman must be the real deal to teach you how to smile.”

— Christine Feehan

229. “There it was, again, that hurt in his eyes. Maybe hurt. Something. Sadness. That was it. She detested that look. He shouldn’t ever feel unhappy. It was more than unhappy. Desolate, as if he was completely alone and she’d taken his last joy from him.”

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230. “He wasn’t worried about being alone. He was used to it. He’d been alone most of his life, even in the midst of a crowd. He could handle that, no problem.”

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231. “He’d missed her. Really missed her. It was strange to think of a woman night and day, to worry about her and look forward to being with her. To inhale the scent of her and know you were home. To crave her body like an addiction and need the sound of her laughter and sight of her smile. He’d never had that before and now it seemed as natural to him as breathing.”

— Christine Feehan

232. “In that moment he knew she could shatter him. Break him into a million pieces and he’d never recover. Not in this lifetime. He realized all the lore in his family was truth. Ferraro men. When then found the right woman, loved her with everything in them and they did it only once. Francesca was his once.”

— Christine Feehan

233. “She found him very hard to resist, and if she was truthful with herself, she wasn’t trying that much.”

— Christine Feehan

234. “Baby you’re reading the situation completely wrong. I know you don’t need saving. I do. I need you to save me.”

— Christine Feehan

235. “Fen couldn’t help himself. “I’m going to kiss you again. If you need a reason this time, it won’t sound reasonable, but I can’t help myself.”

— Christine Feehan

236. “No one will ever need you more than I do, Ashe. And no man will ever work harder to make certain you’re happy. I can promise those two things.”

— Christine Feehan

237. “I will rule you, Ashe,” he admitted. “I’ll tell you what to do and you’ll give me that snippy look you have and tell me what to do.”

— Christine Feehan

238. “He remained silent, and the compulsion to look at him grew until she couldn’t stand it. Her gaze met his and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. Those eyes were every bit as hypnotic as his voice.”

— Christine Feehan

239. “He wanted to wake up every morning to her. Go to sleep with his body wrapped tightly around hers. He wanted her to have his child – his children. He knew he wanted to live out the rest of his life with her by his side and when he died, he wanted to die in her arms.”

— Christine Feehan

240. “Come on, ghost man. You want this. You want to live. I know you do. Breathe for me. Take a breath.”

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241. “She laughed easily, that was one of the things he remembered most. Her laughter. The sound of it. The way she turned everything bad into something good.”

— Christine Feehan

242. “She hadn’t expected the intamacy of his voice in her head. It had a smoothness to it that gave way now and then to gravel.”

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243. “He liked that she gave the questions thought. That she actually saw the mysteries and worked at solving them.”

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244. “His body recognized her. Knew her. Needed her. Every cell. He’d never been so acutely focused on another human being.”

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245. “Why is it I always get in very inappropriate conversations with you? Sweet god in heaven, woman, you’re the bane of my life.”

— Christine Feehan

246. “It means you’re family. A woman takes me on, she’s family to the club. All the way in. She’s mine. All the way in. Whatever it takes to work it out.”

— Christine Feehan

247. “Men always seemed to growl and sniff around each other, bristling over nothing, and just as suddenly become buddies at the least likely moments.”

— Christine Feehan

248. “Her soft laughter slid into his mind. It wasn’t laughter at him, rather an invitation to join in, to laugh at the two of them in this impossible predicament they found themselves in.”

— Christine Feehan

249. “I need you with me, Raven. You chase away the shadows and lighten the terrible load that threatens to drown me.”

— Christine Feehan

250. “He wouldn’t give up on her. He was prepared to do anything, fight any battle. No matter if the act was forbidden or not, if he could get her back, he would humble himself, put himself in any kind of jeopardy or fight any battle to save her.”

— Christine Feehan