Christine Feehan
Christine Feehan
Christine Feehanis an American romance-paranormal writer. She has published more than 40 novels, including five series, and numerous novellas since 1999...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
CountryUnited States of America
crush pain betrayal
Nicholas wanted to believe in fairy tales. She'd read her share, hoping for miracles, but in the end, there was no hundred acre wood to play in with her little stuffed animals. There was pain and crushing disillusionment and betrayal.
pain amusement feels
If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.
pain fall boys
The minute I'm in a little pain ... your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
pain eye dark
She stared at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were dark, almost black, filled with pain. She'd let someone do that to her. She'd known all along she felt things too deeply. She became attached. She didn't want a lover who could walk away from her, because she could never do that - love someone completely and survive intact if her left her.
beautiful whales california-coast
I live on the beautiful Northern California coast. I have always loved hiking, whale watching and being outdoors.
flames forever leaving
She didn't want soft and gentle. She needed his rough possession, claiming her, branding her, taking her in a firestorm of heat and flame that would end the world around them, leaving them nothing but ashes, clean and fierce and forever welded together.
doors persons knows
...but you have to know when you close those doors, you don't leave anything for the other person.
morning children sleep
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.
hero men giving
He wasn’t a hero. He wasn’t the man who stepped forward and saved the innocent. He was lost himself. Shadows had invaded a long time ago and stolen his life. But he would give anything he had left to be the man who found a way to save Judith
memories firsts great-memories
Here's to many more firsts and many more great memories.
goes-on i-can
You can't go back; I can't go back either, but we can go on.
eye i-love-him years
I realized I love him just as much or more than I did four years ago. That I'm never live with him" She raised her head to look at her sisters with haunted eyes. "And I don't know if I can live without him.
children sight firsts
She was crawling out from under the huge tour bus when he first caught sight of her. She was small, like a child.
acceptance everyday battle
I know what it's like to battle everyday of my life, just for acceptance, just to survive.