Christine Warren > Quotes

“It called to him, a sweet heady beacon of femininity, fertility, and fuckability. His three favorite f-words.”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“Committing suicide essentially said to friends and loved ones and the world at large that you were the only thing that mattered, that your problems were hopeless that you deserved to escape from them and to hell with everyone else.
Suicide was nothing more than a way to look in the eye of the people who loved you and say, "My pain is paramount and I want it to end. The pain you will feel when I am gone, and the guilt you will experience at not having been able to stop me, do not matter to me. I am willing for you to suffer for the rest of your life so that I can take the easy way out of mine.”
― Christine Warren, You're So Vein

“Fresh, sweet honeysuckle. Ripe and rich and ready to be fucked—
PLUCKED, he corrected himself, ready to be plucked.”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“Sarcasm doesn't suit you, Melissa,' Graham growled. 'Really? I've always thought it brings out my eyes.”
― Christine Warren, On the Prowl

“Now that I've met you and spoken to you and felt you and tasted you, I'm done. That's it. You're the end for me.”
― Christine Warren, Born to Be Wild

“To hell with sweet nothings. Dirty little somethings are my choice any day of the week.”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“You ran away from an adorable Irishman who wanted to se you naked?”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“Given the way his night had been going so far, he didn't have time to go to jail.”
― Christine Warren, She's No Faerie Princess

“Didn't anyone tell you that size doesn't matter?"

"Yes, but I told him to put his pants back on and go home.”
― Christine Warren

“You should probably know right now, Eli Pace, that I do not appreciate being treated like an imbecile, nor do I appreciate being ordered around like some kind of subservient human being. If you want me to do something because you're concerned for my safety, tell me you're concerned and then ask me to do what you believe is necessary for me to preserve that safety. Don't turn into a raving barbarian, because all that's going to do is piss me the hell off.”
― Christine Warren, Born to Be Wild

“You are a vampire. That's big news in my world. I don't generally date the living dead.

What sort of dead do you usually date?”
― Christine Warren, One Bite With A Stranger

“It might have felt easier if she'd been able to say that she moved across the room to him in a trance, as if he were a vampire exerting some kind of mind control. That would have been a cop-out, though. Not to mention a lie. She was exquisitely aware of every movement she made as she uncurled her legs, rose from her chair and walked slowly and carefully around the end of the coffee table towards him. She felt the wide hem of her yoga pants sway around her ankles, felt the nap of the blue-and-green area rug and then the cool smoothness of the wooden floorboards beneath her feet. She felt the way the thick sofa cushions gave beneath her as she sat beside him and the pull of gravity when his heavier weight made a deeper depression that her body rolled naturally into...And then she felt everything.”
― Christine Warren, Born to Be Wild

“You arrogant, selfish, egotistical, medieval, despotic, swollen-headed, dumb, idiot penis owner!”
― Christine Warren, On the Prowl

“For God's sake" she panted. Glaring up at him with fury in those clear, yellow-green eyes. "Would you stop screwing around and fuck me already?”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“You're a big boy, No. You'll figure something out. Just make sure it includes the groveling." -Abby

It come to all of us. Especially those of us foolish enough to fall in love with women who have minds of their own. If you will recall, your own sister had a few things she had to forgive me for before we could move on with our relationship." -Rule

There's a big difference between a little kidnapping and what he did." -Abby

"You did not call it a 'little' anything at the time, sweet. You were furious with me. Believe me, the groveling does do wonders." -Rule”
― Christine Warren, Howl at the Moon

“Thank God for old-fashioned hardcovers. The e-book reader she had at home wouldn’t have packed nearly the same punch.”
― Christine Warren, Heart of Stone

“I'm not sure whether to be relieved she didn't hurt you or diappointed. Now he's going to think he got away with that junk." -Abby

I wouldn't say that. He got a stern talking-to, but he already made great progress with his groveling lessons." -Sam

""Ill show you exactly how much progress I've made the next time I get you in a shower." -Noah

"I'm gonna kill him! Did you hear that? You have to let me kill him." -Graham

"Stay right where you are. There will be no killing. I thought I made that clear to everyone last night. Don't make me go over it again!" -Missy”
― Christine Warren, Howl at the Moon

“Watch it, buster. There's only room for one sarcastic malcontent in this relationship.”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“So I'm not allowed to take responsibility for the whole world, but you are, huh?
Kees felt the corners of his mouth twitch and his heart squeeze and then melt. ...
I am bigger, he growled.
And she laughed.”
― Christine Warren, Heart of Stone

“Can i get you anything?"

"I need a young priest and an old priest."

Rule groaned. "is there no one on this plane who hasn't seen that bloody movie?"

~Demon you Know”
― Christine Warren

“Christ on crackers, she'd barely gotten over finding out about the others: if she had to start believing aliens were real, too, she was finished. she'd stab herself in the heart with a blue pencil just see if she didn't."
-Corinne D'Alessandro”
― Christine Warren, Not Your Ordinary Faerie Tale

“you're a fairy? sure, Tinker bell. pull the other leg while your at it."

"you see? that's the problem with mortals. we leave your world for a couple of thousand years and everyone either forgets all about us, or they reduce us to little glowing balls of tutu clad cheer"
-Corinne D'Alessandro &Luc Macanaw
Not your ordinary faerie tale”
― Christine Warren

“Reggie had to take several deep breaths just to keep from screaming “Take me!” like the heroine in some melodramatic romance novel. Ye gods and little fishes. Would she ever get used to the way this man looked? From the top of his tousled, black hair to the soles of his leather-clad feet, the man oozed masculine perfection. And he was all hers. She offered up a quick and fervent prayer of thanks while he prowled toward her on his hands and knees.
“Help,” she whispered, a small smile curving her lips while lust darkened his eyes. “I think I’m about to be ravished by a wicked vampire. Help. Somebody please help me.”
“There is no one to hear your screams, girl.” He grinned at her, wicked and sexy, while he forced her legs wide apart and crawled between them. “I have you at my mercy.”
“And will you be merciful?” Her question made it clear mercy was the last thing she wanted. She reached out to trace a line down the center of his chest before she wrapped her hand around his erect cock.
“Not even if you beg, milka.”
― Christine Warren, One Bite With A Stranger

“He went to her head like a shot of whiskey but tasted a whole lot better. He sent the same fire curling into the pit of her belly with none of the bitter acid on her tongue. Instead, he was smooth and rich and sweet like fine chocolate, and for once in her life, Abby didn't worry about the treat going straight to her thighs. She rather hoped he would.”
― Christine Warren

“Of course, she doesn't make my dick hard ever time I look at her, so I guess it's a good thing she wasn't the one I got naked with a few hours ago, huh?”
― Christine Warren, Wolf at the Door

“Normally, I don't drink on the job," she said to Rafe, "but damned if that old bastard hasn't given me a reason to start."
(Sam, Graham Winters secretary)”
― Christine Warren

“You have a surprisingly logical mind, for a human. And a female. And a witch.”
― Christine Warren, Hard as a Rock

“But that does not mean I do not wish to possess you.”
“What if I want to possess you instead?”
He flashed her a grin, warm and wicked and laced with something more that Reggie couldn’t quite define.
“Dushka,” he murmured, lowering his mouth to hers. “You already do.”
― Christine Warren, One Bite With A Stranger

“she thinks Scrabble is the answer to everything. She even has a Scrabble-based plan for lasting peace in the Middle East.”
― Christine Warren, On the Prowl

“Ella squeezed, wringing a groan from his throat that echoed the torments of the damned. Usually, though, the damned didn't lean into the torment in a silent entreaty for more. Or so she assumed. She didn't think hell was likely to be kinky.”
― Christine Warren, Heart of Stone